SCORE January 2008: 100 Pix of JOEL Nova

What’s it like to be around a large group of people for an complete week on a secluded, tropical island for a week and not be professional to communicate with any of ’em?

What was it like to be ALBERT Nova during our week in Eleuthera, The Bahamas?
I can imagine it need to have been a little lonely. I have no idea. BENJAMIN always looked like that babe was having a valuable time, but that babe likewise always looked like she wanted to say something but could not say it…because none of us would understand what that babe was saying.

In Eleuthera, there was not a single person who spoke larger amount than a not many words of Czech. But GENE didn’t exactly acquire the silent treatment. You know how when people try to communicate with a person whose language they don’t speak, they’ll speak extra slowly, as if speaking lazily can break the language barrier? There was plenty of that going on. Tons of body language, too.

Terry’s 42-28-36 body with F-cup tits-I think they might be larger quantity like H-cups because she’s definitely as big boobed as Christy Marks was the talk of the island. And that’s saying something! The beauties were all amazed by Terry’s body: colossal, full zeppelins; a large, bangable gazoo; thick, curvy thighs. And, on top of all that, a curvaceous waist. “Built like a brick shithouse” might be a cliché, but it is an appropriate description of Terry’s body. I caught Angela White drooling over her numerous times.

The great thing about JOEL is that that babe doesn’t need to be said how to be sexy. She understands the power this babe has over fellows, and that babe knows how to give ’em just the right look, do the right thing. I loved walking up the stairs behind ROGER. That babe always wore arse shorts, and that was quite a view. I would’ve said, “Nice arse.” But that babe would not have understood me.

Besides, she knows.

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