Pictures say more than words, dear Fingers. Your first example is beauty embodied, the second one is hired from a fairground....
Pictures say more than words, dear Fingers. Your first example is beauty embodied, the second one is hired from a fairground....
Well put, Smithee.Originally Posted by smithee2100
My first view of (almost) naked real living and breathing women was at a fairground, though, in the late 1950s. I think it was 1s (£0.05) to get into the shows, which was not nothing in those days. We used to save up weeks in advance of a fair's arrival. The anticipation was exquisite.
No pumped-up tits then.
The next most popular show was the Wall of Death, and I've been addicted to naked women and motorcycles ever since.
And a quick grope on the Ghost Train for the lucky lads (and lasses).
Some more. Some vintage. Some things never change.
More great pictures join the Great Archive. Thanks, Mandi. (Can't give you rep -- the system won't allow it.)
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I think it's time for another stroll down Mammary -- er -- Memory Lane . . .
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Outstanding!
I think I know this girl: http://www.facialforum.net/attachmen...7&d=1259216272
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