Renee Ross stands against a stripped blue background, the more priceless to examine and focus on her awesome jugs and sexy face. This babe jiggles and jumps, her giant 40J-cup flesh-pillows releasing sufficient kinetic energy to vigour an ocean liner.
Renee squirts the lustrous ram on her humongous bra-busters, one container in every hand. Her tits need two jars of greasy oil. One is not sufficient. The camera’s focus is Renee’s veiny hooters in close-up as we celebrate the miracle of her mammalicious marvels.
“If I’m going out for…like…dinner or something adore that, I love to wear fitted tops and display my billibongs off. Do not receive me not right. I love to reveal ’em off. I like my titties. I adore to wear things that call attention to ’em. Worthy bras and low cut shirts are a fine way to do that.”