When a Big Beautiful Woman sets her sights on exuding sexuality, she becomes more than a sexual powerhouse, she becomes an assassin! She greets you at the door wearing a micro-mini black leather skirt, with sheer black stockings, a lavender bustier, (low-cut in the extreme!) a short-sleeved white jacket over the bustier and a pair of sky-walker black and white high heels. Take my word for it, you're not going far tonight. She will have you on your knees begging for it long before the night is through. You're not a kid. You've seen a lot of girls in your time. But you've rarely seen the big ones fire it up for the sole purpose of rocking your world. The expanse of her hips and those upper thighs, her torso and chest, so full and powerful, her legs so solid they would steady her in the midst of a tsunami...all this reduces you to emotional rubble. All that remains is your helplessness. The Big Girl owns you. She owns your mind, your body, your sex, and your soul. But you remain confident in your awareness. You know beyond all doubt that you are exactly where you belong, and where every man belongs. At the feet of the BBW Goddess. May she forgive you for your multitude of sins.
11 years ago
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