Micky Bells has the entire spa and swimming pool to herself. Our staff placed a sign on the door, “Closed on account of Micky Bells.” It worked out well.
Micky tries out her swimsuits and goes for a dip. Naturally, her hands stray to her king-size knockers and shaved twat at pool side. That is second nature for Micky at this point. If anyone has a figure that’s the template for a fertility beauty, that angel is Micky.
Micky is one of the all-time greats. That greatness is locked in. “I savour doing what I do,” Micky told. “It is always joy for me.”
What passes for big breasted in magazines, television and newspapers is a joke compared to Micky.
“Many chaps have not at all seen breasts as big as mine. They are taken aback when they watch me. Sometimes I guess they are intimidated. They acquire coyness and don’t know what to say to me.”