Desiree tends to dress more casually when she goes out. “I’m a jeans and T-shirt kind of hotty,” she’s told. This day, she is going more formal in a dress although this babe receives without it fast.
“When I’m out, I always have a brassiere on because they need support. ‘cuz I do not have anyone to hold ’em up for me.” We’re sure Desiree has no shortage of volunteers to lend a hand. Especially after they see those greater than standard natural bazookas ready to fall out of her tops.
Desiree nearly became a police officer. That babe should pose as a fantasy cop one of these days in a short petticoat and low-cut top.
“I really wanted to be part of the NYPD. I wanted to be a cop. I was a dancer and then I quit and decided to go back to school and get my Bachelor’s degree in criminal justice.”
New York’s loss is the breast-man’s gain.