Kelly Brook continues to invade both Los Angeles and my thoughts as she struts about daily in various and sundry super tight stretch pants barely containing her ample booty, and in some cases, flashing signs of the toe of the luscious camel in the front. Oh, yes, it's quite obvious to see Kelly's lady parts are in full working and receptive order. Complete with post workout sweat. I'd say that's just about the perfect picture.
I knew Kelly Brook was in my neighborhood long before I read about it anywhere. My Spidey-senses tingle at the proximity of her two hands full scoops of bodacious booty. The fact she's flaunting her asstastic within a few clicks of my location has my hands fluttering and barely able to type. Maybe it's lust, maybe it's gravity, but something is definitely tugging at not my heart strings. Kelly, keep up the fine work. And stretch pants, bless you once more. Enjoy.