Oh, I am a not so clever bastard. But I know what I like, nay, what I lust, and that would be a girl named Summer St. Claire, with a body carved in the heavens, descended to earth to make men (and our Sapphic leaning lady friend) both suffer and rejoice, simultaneously at times.
When the more bodacious Summer gets into the great outdoors and begins removing her clothing, well, that my own leaves start shedding from my branches, something to do with sap I can’t explain because of our family audience on the site, but let’s just so, there’s a equinox of some kind taking place. Such a beautiful woman with such a giving heart. And those amazing funbags wrapped around her ticker. Bless you, Summer. Enjoy.
(For all your seasonal hotness needs check out the Summer St. Claire official webpage.)