The strange convoluted sculpture in the background of Natalia Forrest’s scene today makes us imagine a scenario wherein this tan and tempestuous-looking young beauty from Britain is entertaining a wealthy art connoisseur in his home. Arranging her 32B-25-37 body on the bed in front of the artwork, she seems to wordlessly say that the spectator can only look, not touch, just as if she too is a precious example of sculpture; and then she proceeds to peel herself out of her lovely pale yellow frock and lingerie, giving off exciting cock-tease femme fatale vibes even as she raises the brows of her green eyes while licking a big toy and cramming it into h…
