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FAT KAMA SUTRA
Learn how
to sexually satisfy a big woman with different positions and
tricks.
By Ms. Powerbosom
Hello booty lovers! I sift through piles of mail from those who
are in urgent need of my advice. I have a massive response from
readers who enjoy my step-by-step guide into big girl heaven.
Keep the letters coming! My job is to help you satisfy every
piece of fluff, cellulite and fat on your woman’s lush body.
Dear Ms. P.
My name is
Frank and your website has made me a new man.
Ever since I started reading your raunchy advice I’ve been
hooked. I have always loved the touch, taste and smell of a big
curvy woman. My ex-wife was a scale tipper weighing in at a
juicy 345 pounds. See, I am a newly divorced man. My wife and
I were married for 15 years and the last three they were totally
sexless. The magic between us disappeared and we didn’t fight
to get it back. When she filed for divorce she claimed
irreconcilable differences but when we got in front of the judge
she acted like a total fool. She stated that the reason she
wanted the divorce was that our sex life was the worst and she
couldn’t take it anymore. She totally bashed my manhood in
front of everyone. When it was all said and done I was left
with almost nothing and a hefty alimony payment to make every
month. Still, I was determined to regain my manhood. That’s
when I stumbled upon your website. You are a true lifesaver for
horny men and I am living proof. I have taken your
step-by-step guidance and learned to live by it. My sex life
was oh-so-dull when I first got divorced because I was afraid to
test the water. I didn’t have enough confidence to go out and
screw new women, all because of my wife’s opinions of my sexual
habits. For months I was horny as hell and all I could do was
whack off. Then I started to take notes from your e-mails to
me. After months of note-taking it was time to hit the town. I
went to the neighborhood watering hole and got drunk off my ass.
I flirted with a few chubby chicks but nothing too serious.
Then a familiar face strolled in. It was a close friend of my
ex-wife. She looked absolutely amazing with all her fat rolls
stuffed neatly into a tight mini skirt. She immediately made
her way towards me, smiling all the way. I just knew she was
coming to talk shit about the divorce and I wasn’t having it.
She sat
down, ordered her drink and started chatting. To my surprise,
nothing came up about the divorce. She was much nicer than I
remembered and I was getting a woody every time I looked at her
fat ass hanging off the small bar stool. The woman had a little
too much to drink so I offered to drive her home. I walked the
lady inside her home and turned to leave but she pushed me down
on the sofa. She whipped off her short skirt, panties and bra,
then shouted,

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