You know how it is – you’re busy decorating your Christmas tree in your sauciest, most flammable underwear (those pine needles get everywhere though don’t they? Ouch!) when, oopsie, all of a sudden a photographer appears, as if from nowhere, and catches you in the act. It’s a Christmas miracle! That’s exactly what happened to the Cheeky Girls as they minded their own business at the festive sex grotto we have vivid nightmares about them living in. But, oh, they’re such shy girls – they must be really embarrassed that these photos (and a whole gallery of them at that – what a terrible invasion of their precious privacy!) have been made public, don’t you think?
Our eyes are bleeding!
