Sandfly Credit Crunch Christmas Carol

Posted by: Sandfly

Dec 18, 2008

Twas the best of times (was it fuck) and the worst of times (yep). . .Sitting comfortably? Everyone slowly sinking into a bottomless pit of debt and despair? Well then, Merry Christmas motherfuckers! =================== Hell, the world's gone to but still there exists light. Me. And naked girls next door on beaches. For more festive frolics be sure to check out the bloody marvellous compilation vid I sent into the erotic clips section (if it gets posted). ===================== Let me be the hedge fund trustee of your soul's investment in voyeurism for I am truly the only amateur left. Yes, love the pretty staged pics the pro photographer with the multi nics and the paysite dopes you with every month but taste the Sandfly for the raw buzz. ==================== This yuletide I send up a selection box of boxes - bits and pieces that slipped contris, gems that only graced my lens for one or two shots, and classic snatched snapshots. Not the perfect pixellation of the euro scammers but pure original Sandfly opportunism. ============== I recommend this contri best accompanied by the sound of the greatest Christmas song ever performed - 'Jingle Bells' by Rockin' Dopsie and the Zydeco Twisters. Go listen and smile; it'll beat the blues. ======================= Wherever you are, whatever you be, however you is, have a good one. Let us head into '09 with vkate and recklessness; this year I shall go chase the great white whale and hopefully bring you the greatest babe ever seen on the beaches. Already in '07 (June) I served up the best beach contri ever caught and this coming season I'll hunt natural perfection (think Raquel Welch '67 and Sophia Loren) . I've seen but not snapped with the sun at my back. Our paths crossed last summer and I absorbed with my eyes but not the lens. I hope she still runs free and when we next meet I'll return with shots to make your eyes and your loins howl at the moon.==================== For now, may your God go with you and your bankers burn in hades. I'm off to a broker for the good of humanity then slaughter some turkeys, after that I'll toast the annual manifestation of metaphysical mythical entity made flesh, pretend to hallucinate a fictional character of superhuman ability, purity, gregariousness and neverending generosity, then screw my way into the new year through a rampant orgiastic welter of hot firm female flesh. Then I'm goin' to the darkland to talk in rhyme with my chaotic soul. . .

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Jingle Balls...A sly shot of a natural beauty featured a month or so ago. All I could snatch of her prominent bald one. Ripe.
MILF time. A single passing snap. Always lov eit when you find later that you got win in the camera card. In this case a fine-figured 40-something brazen enough to go full-frontal on a busy beach. Too much passing traffic for me to crouch and the money shots but the flick of the wrist and the calculated timing produced a sweet moment. Heck, nice pie.
Another SWOOSh shot. Fuck the bleaters - this out of focus capture is raw and harks back to the difficult old days when you couldn't pay a Black Sea peasant chick to 'pretend' not to see you. . .Crowded sands, no position, frustrated Sandfly. So it's a hike away with a brief clickety click on the way by and hope to get some crumbs. I love this result because it was the only barely viewable shot of her and it happened to catch this slim toned and perky honey checking out her enthusiastic flukes. Classic voyeur shot, nitpicking camera freaks; enjoy the subject, the art.
Ah, time to share some seasonal warmth with those who prefer their tuna oil supped from the furry cup. Eagle-eyed viewers will spot 2 pies from hair valley in the shot, the most obvious being a fine fine froth of light brown down which in this light betrayed its natural hue but when the sun shone bright...
...Her enchanted forest lit up blonde and blushing and how the dazzling rays charm the eye of gentlemen of leisure everywhichwhere abroad the tumultuous planet. Crikes, young Bob, we've gone all Dickens once again upon a time. Time for a ghost of summer past...
..Or at least her ass. Drool, assmen. No room for this adorable sequence back in September but now the towel-fixin' vixen returns as the phantom of Christm-ASS present. This, haters, is what position means. I didn't pay for it, or her. I am the Sandfly. I am the orginal, unstoppable. Lunatic lensman of the apocalyptic beach pic. ==================This is delightful voyeurism, as is the next olympian movement this chika made (if you get to see it - should be a ten-shot contri as per..). On your marks...
...Get set. Hump. Or leapfrog. Or doggy-dog without the snoop, Snoop. But what a moment. I just love her ass. Classic. Feminine. Makes me hungry for a rump steak. Perhaps with a prawn on top...Surf and Muff.
There it is. Down and delicious, and an exit for me in a few seconds because the glance nearly rumbled my butt-worshipping proximity. A sight the great legendary Buttman himself would have cherished. A grabbable handful carried by a hot Spansih senorita; heaven right there is it not, gents?
In the bleak midwinter...such fur is welcome. A gem two-shot sweetie whose situation prevented more than a quick crouch and scan. And scan I did that fleshy, juicy arrangement beneath the carpeted mons. Just willing her to relax...
..Relax, relax, don't do it...A christmas cracker selection is complete with her tasty meat. I trust you have devoured these gifts (all ten - any not here, make your mark. In fact, dear friends and fellow voyeurs, make your mark and I'll fire a bonus omitted show-all ass-shot anyway; fuck it, it's christmas right?). Yes, it's Christmas. and I wish you well. Stand up to The Man, because he's fucked it up royally and we shouldn't be paying his ticket out of Shittown. Tell him Sandfly says fuck your repayments and fuck your fiscal policy. Porn is the new capitalism and beach voyeurism is the new Wall Street winner. Sandfly says sell it all and buy into gold; people always love gold, especially when its sands with pussy on top. ;-)) ======================= Viva the hoi polloi. See you on the other side of midnight, brothers and sisters.