Thank God It’s Funbags! Summer St. Claire Topless Red Lingerie Wonderments Make Me Squeak

 

Oh, happy day is here again. It’s Friday, that day of the week named after Fridiggity, the Norse god of drinking whatever six pack is on sale at the Safeway store. How could you not honor the god of that? I know I won’t be a heretic this week. It’s the final day of the work week or school week or just the day you get mustard and cheese sandwiches in your cell block mess hall. So let’s raise a glass and toast one stellar pair of funbags courtesy of the ridiculously sextastic Summer St. Claire.

While it may only be Spring, let us not forsake the grooviness of Summer and her epic curves falling right out of her little red lingerie something something. Summer has made a few changes to her appearance, but nothing so dramatic that I can’t recall the precise topography of her flowering puppies and precisely where I would initiate motorboat activities. A man without a plan is no man at all. Thank God It’s Funbags!

(For all your seasonal hotness needs check out the Summer St. Claire official webpage.)