Oh, yes, there it is. The Claudia Romani killer tush that I intend to love, honor, and cherish, in good times and bad. Well, knowing me, I will probably ditch during the bad times. But I have commitment issues stemming from the fact that I’m a man. Still, the good times with Claudia’s bikini booty, oh, they will be so very good.
The gifted body hot model was cruising around Miami Beach again, this time in orange, like a ripe Florida citrus fruit just waiting to be plucked. She does always seem to be on the phone with somebody, hopefully not my competition, but when she turns her rear to the cameras and exposes her perfect derriere, I care not about her cell phone habits, just her particularly arousing nooks and crannies. As soon as I can afford that ring, I’m getting down on my hands and knees and making a proposal to her fine asstastic. Maybe one of those Jumbotron spectacles during a baseball game. Enjoy.