It’s been far too long since we juked on blogged about Olivia Munn. I gotta admit, she looks more scrumptious in the pics we posted back in 2011 than in the pics below. More wanton, and slutty, and ready to scream like a banshee while she bounces in the sex swing. But the thing about it is, those pokies are epic. I’ll be thinking about those even after I pass out from a combination of booze, cheetos, and masturbation. Every single person she came in contact with the night she wore this dress had to have been thinking
Oh, it’s Olivia Munn again. She is such a boring airhead. I guess I will have to stand here and talk to her. Maybe I can distract her by pointing to the flaming filet mignon and then – HOLY CRAP! Look at those nipples! She could cut glass with those things. I have to text my boy Jason and tell him to come over here and check out Olivias boobs. This nutso. What is she thinking, she can’t wear something like that. I’m liable to lose control and pinch them. Wait a second, are they real?
Also, I don’t know why she refuses to bleach her teeth. I like my rich, braless Hollywood babes to have pearly white chompers. If she wants to smoke, or fails to brush, or maybe has bad genetics and like her mom is from England, whatever I don’t care. Bleach yo teeth. Dingy gray ain’t gonna cut it. In the meantime, just smirk or smile with your mouth closed so I don’t get a glimpse of those things and ruin in for myself.
Some random braless pics because I’m too tired to type anything epic or witty, but not to tired to enjoy jiggling juggs…
What a cutie. Rumpbled up hair, smokey eyes, boobs falling out the unbuttoned blouse. Give her 4 stars and a whack.
A tubetop, that’s good, but a headband, that’s bad. All in all, can’t resist the nips.
Wow, those are some big pokey melons. Judging by the size of that trim tummy, this is somebody’s very obedient trophy wife. Boobs that big make me want a glass of milk. You really have to have some crazy nips to poke through a sweater/top that thick.
Drunk girl boobies. These are almost as good as not aware you’re there girl boobies, also known as candids. If this girl manages to pass out on that bench, somebody is going to end up looking at what she’s got fo sho.
Reading over my previous post about Belen Rodriguez, I have to wonder if I was delusional, or on some kind of medication, or what. Considering it’s Belen we’re talking about here, maybe I was just insanely hot for her. If you’re not, you should be. And yes, I know, there are all kinds of topless photos of her out there, and even some of her getting busy with her man out on some kind of semi-public beach. You don’t have to write me and tell me about stuff like that because it I am an interwebs expert and look at about 2 TB of movies and pictures every day. Apparently, Belen is kind of uh progressive about showing her stuff and getting her groove on in public. I won’t go so far as saying she’s an exhibitionist, because anybody that has a body like that is pretty much obligated to show it off – it’s less of a compulsion and more of a requirement. Those are some seriously monstrous pokies. She has nice chesticles, don’t get me wrong, but they aren’t huge. It’s just that they are capped off with nips that turn into the equivalent of giant, waving, spitting cobras whenever they are angry, cold, or agitated. In this case, that ain’t a bad thing.
