Whoa, baby, this is the good stuff. The great stuff. The boobtastic stuff I cherish... well, you get the idea. I have no idea from whence Engrid Wanyana sexiness originate, but I can tell you that she put a dead stop to my day as I formulated a plan to be alone with these sexy photos for just a good long while. Oh my!
Engrid Wanyana is on some kind or rapid upward sextastic trajectory. She has crazy hot body and cleavetastic bit of visual wonderment that makes you smile in tour mind like you were dreaming.
She has all the beauty and she would make you speak a mixture of Chinese and Arabic before her. That metaphor makes no sense, but I'm still dizzy, cut me some slack. I just need that damn cold glass of Juice to quench my confusion and she could be mine, in theory, like the theory that the earth was flat. I remain hopeful. She is so blessedly alluring. Enjoy.
