bill-swift - April 13, 2017
Elsa Hosk deserves her own wing of hotness in a famous gallery. Though she may have to settle for the closet of sextastic in my basement where I keep her finest female form photos on her tribute wall. No admission cost so it's actually more benevolent than a gallery.
The hot Swede kicked up the titillation factor by holding her sweet funbags in this David Roemer shoot for Madame Figaro. European magazines usually allow a bit of nudity ahead of their American Puritanical counterparts, though this sweet peek is full of so many close bits of bare skinned hotness, you might forget which country you're in at the moment. Elsa is constantly working, constantly out of her clothing, and constantly smiling for the cameras. Could there be a more giving woman? Elsa, answer your phone when it rings. It's me offering to take you to Denny's to say thank you. Value meal only please. My Scratchers didn't pay off this month. Enjoy.
Photo Credit: Madame Figaro / David Roemer