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"See? I'm completely clothed, Mister Professional Photographer..."

She inched up to Deximo, swaying in that dangerous little excuse for a bikini, "Wanna make some porno with me, Mister Professional Photographer?"

Deximo almost took the bait, then stammered once more... unintelligibly.

"But who'll run the camera?"

Deximo asked what she meant.

"Who'll run the camera when we're getting all hardcore together?"

Deximo hadn't been cockteased like this since Windi Welch was in our studios and now Gigi's hands were gliding up his trousers. Deximo somehow managed a sputted comment about her 'brother'... Read more »

After the tiny, overstretched ribbon she managed to wrap around her precocious breasts fell off for the third or fourth time, Deximo decided to take a break and remind Gigi that Venus Island Girl was not a "porno" magazine.

"Oh," she replied, "Well, my brother seems to spend a lot of time in the bathroom with it anyways." Johnson's baby sister was not only smoking hot, she was a loose cannon, too.

"Well... less and less these days," she giggled. Read more »

As they say in the Circo Tulala Tribe, "Yonga Bonga."