Anyone into the thick stuff who wants to see her naked? She is not dainty or petite or fit. She's got saggy tits and fat rolls and cellulite on her ass. Who's in and who's out?

Help. This is my gf. She repulses me sexually but I love her I. Every other way. Since gaining weight even her pussy stinks a lot. When we do doggy her back fat flaps and I want to throw up. God when she’s on top I have to close my eyes or I’ll go soft. There is so so much cellulite and stretch marks too.   I want to bring up having a threesome so I can fuck someone else. Someone Thin. Young. Beautiful. what should I do? Has this Happened to anyone else? I’ll attach the pics I took just now while she’s sleeping 

My wife is so self conscious about cellulite that she won’t wear short shorts .  Do you think it looks too bad to show ?

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10 Commandments to wear leggings
Thursday, November 7, 2013 Written by: Administrator 4 Comments

No doubt the leggings are here to stay, as being a very comfortable garment, women have adopted them as part of your wardrobe essential.

Today it is common to see women on the street wearing leggings of various colors, sizes and pattern being the happiest men, as this piece reveals the silhouette of the women.

However, we must accept that not all women behave properly leggings, as they have overlooked some of the basic rules of dressing, which is why in De10.mx was given the task to list the 10 commandments to use leggings and not die trying ... Notes!

* If you know a friend who has violated any of these commandments, we encourage you to share this information will ... For your sake!

1. Use underwear the same color leggings. This point is crucial, because since this is elastic garment can reveal your pants, and if this is not the same color you see very bad. Black with white or vice versa is the worst.

. Measure yourself before buying leggings.'s Common to find that are "one size fits all", because due to its elasticity can be adjusted, but the reality is that not always the case, you might be loose or tight, so mídetelos early to know whether look good.

Three. The stockings are NOT leggings. Chaos there who think women stockings can also function as leggings, but the reality is that they are too thin and can reveal your underwear and other details ... The stockings are stockings, and leggings, leggings!

April. There are clothes for sports. Yeah they are very comfortable, but that does not mean they are suitable for the gym. Sweat, movements, etc.., Can make showing through and could spend some grief. For gym uses specialized clothing such as a pants.

May. Do not use underwear that you tighten. Because leggings are very thin and conform to your body, if you use underwear you may skip tighten love handles or deface your body, making you did not look well in this piece.

June. Do not use white leggings. A lot of women like them, but the reality is that the garment and the color are very delicate, so any failure will make you look bad, so the recommendation is to avoid them.

July. If you have cellulite are not recommended. As they say, "what fashion suits you." The reality is that leggings are not for everyone, and we must learn to identify when a garment suit you or makes you look bad. So be honest with yourself.

August. Knowing say goodbye. Though they are your favorite leggings and you feel that best fit you, if you are worn and have holes until it's best to say goodbye to them, they have served their purpose and could impersonate a "bear".

9. There are belts. The fact that they are tight does not mean that will shape your figure, so do not try to go much because they might be wrong.

10. Learn how to combine them. Not the same use plain colored leggings with some animal print. Plain colors favor girls with big hips, as the will see thinner prints lie that will see more volume to thin.

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I have to bitch about fat chicks! I thought fat people were supposed to be jolly? One would imagine that a hefty individual might make an attempt to overcome their physical shortcomings by exercising a more cheerful personality. Not these trifling hoes....

Out at a local club last night with a couple of dudes, watchin' the Ravens lose. Not lookin' for anything but an Orange Crush and a jerked -chicken quesadilla. As the night rolls on, the DJ, in typical fashion, begins to ramp up the energy in the room. The ladies start dancing, the fellas start watching. My buddies and I are enjoying our pub grub. Things are good.

A herd of linebackers migrates to the dance floor, not far from where my crew was stationed at the bar. They're drunk, and they are ready to grind. There's the cute (but fat) one, the tall one, the thick one (looked like she preferred the vag), the shy (but fat) one and the one we nicknamed "Goliath". Goliath looks like she ran security for the rest of them... bout 6'5", 300+ lbs.

The Ravens lose and the next game comes on. No one in my group cares for either of the teams now playing, so we turn our attention to the dance floor to scope out the talent. Being the nice guy that I am, I strike up a friendly chat with the "shy" one. She's cool, easy enough to talk to. She wants to be a cop, and I can relate to that. We talk for a good ten minutes or so before I notice the "cute" one has maneuvered herself into a tactical grinding position against my left leg.

Now, I'm not much of a dancer, but I don't have the heart to say no to a women who has concluded that, after scanning the room (I picture the Terminator scanning his surroundings, data popping up on the screen and whatnot), my sweet ass is the one for her. So I go with it. Fuck it.

It's quickly apparent that this bitch is the drunkest of her posse. Her dance moves tease of the possibility of a rouge titty popping out, but it never happens, which is ok, because remember, she's fat. She's stumbling and mumbling and it looks like she's not making it out of the club with her dinner still inside of her belly. My buddies see what's going on and I can hear the fat jokes in their heads as they laugh and point.

My buddy walks up and hands me a cranberry and vodka. "Thanks brotha!" I take one sip before the sloppy drunk pile snatches it out of my hand (spilling a good portion of it) and within seconds the whole thing is gone. Oh well, at least I didn't pay for that drink, but this trifling hoe is getting to be obnoxious. I'm thinking that it's getting late, so the lights should be coming on any moment now.

WHAM! Drunky takes a mid-dance nap and hits the ground hard. I try to catch her arm before she makes contact, but the cellulite makes for a terrible handgrip, not that I could support her mass anyway, so she's down and dirty and the nasty bar floor. Her friend, the thick one, moves in to run a recovery mission, but she's not man enough to move her fat ass, so she calls for reinforcements.

Enter Goliath. Easily strong enough to pick all of her friends in one arm and a plate of cheesy fries in the other, Goliath scoops up her fallen comrade and turns her attention to me.

"What the fuck did you put in her drink?" Keep in mind, chubs stole MY drink.

Last call. Lights on. The thick one and the tall one help stabilize the cute one as they all make their way to the front door. I can see them starring me down, as if to accuse me of a wrong doing. The shy one has disappeared, probably pulling up the car (20 bux says all 1200 pounds of these bitches pile into a single 2-door Honda Civic.) Goliath is yelling something at me, but I'm not listening, I'm trying to remember if the bar has my card or not. They do. Better settle up. Fuck this huge bitch.

My crew and I pay our tabs and make our way out the door into the parking lot. WIN! There before us was a shiny black Honda Civic with 4 pissed off whales and one drunk manatee on the ground outside the passenger door. The front passenger seat, the center console and part of the dash was covered in cranberry colored vomit. Ha! I knew it!

The bison see us exit the building and the cussing begins. They really thought that I drugged this bitch. I mean, think about it, if was gonna spend my hard earned money on some sweet roofies, wouldn't I pick a victim that I could get into bed without the aid of a forklift? I don't even own a forklift. Fuck. I'ma punch these hoes in their Adam's Apples.

Goliath runs to grab a nearby security man. I hear her screaming to call the cops while she points her sausage man-fingers at me, and I see the security guy grab his radio. Time to get the fuck out of Dodge!

We jump into my buddy's Camry and squeal wheels out of there. As we drive off I look back to see a collective single-finger salute, to which I return fire, all the while maintaining a big smile on my face. Bye bye fatties.

Big smooth asses like this one.. I love big asses.. Not the dimply cellulite ones though.

Do you mind cellulite when a chick has a fat ass like that?

i am shure that a young guy who could be her son or a very old man who could be her dad could the big cellulite ass from my mature wife real hard fuck .

Ich bin mir sicher, dass ein junger Boy , der ihr Sohn , oder ein sehr alter Mann, der ihr Vater sein könnte , den großen , geilen Cellulite Hintern von meinem reifen Frau wirklich hart durchficken und vollspritzen könnte.

Can't resist the rolls and cellulite.