bill-swift - January 1, 2016
Miami Heat let's call it if we're being obvious. This is the high ogling season in South Florida, the pinnacle of the perfect peaks and thong bottoms along the warm shoreline where sextastic flock like migratory birds looking to show off their spectacular plumes and racktastics to all the fortunate leering denizen.
Devin Brugman entered the fray in a hot pink bikini. Hot pink is not the color, but more the shape of Devin's tanned sweet curves barely contained in a little bikini that she probably sells online and which I'd buy if it was the floor model in a second. Without her constant gal pal Natasha Oakley in tow, Devin still more than holds her own, and if I were her, I'd be constantly holding my own. I'm not sure I'd ever leave the condo in the morning, not as long as there was a bubble bath to be had and an unlimited amount of time to explore. Oh, my. Bikini season has brought out the best and worst in me, luckily, just the best in Devin Brugman. Killer body. Enjoy.
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