Friday Femme Fatale Farrago…… WYSIWYG sorry, no easter eggs.

Since Irish can’t show boobies over at his site I am picking up the slack for him

49 thoughts on “Friday Femme Fatale Farrago…… WYSIWYG sorry, no easter eggs.

  1. With hotties like these out there, Fanni Willis’ boy toy probably isn’t worried about her going to the slammer.

      • Well, he’s in luck then, because there’ll be no competition from me (and I imagine most others reading).

        I known some guys like more cushion for the pushin’ – and that’s fine, you do you – but I prefer something a bit more svelte. Not rail thin and flat as a board, certainly, but I just can’t get it going for plumpers.

  2. Do you give eye bleach with that? No worries about a meat shortage with all that hog on the hoof

  3. Oh hell no!!! WTF is wrong with you Kev? What is this, Make America Giant Again? Nasty to the nth degree, I did not need to see that. 🤢. The horror, the horror!

  4. I have no problem with the larger ladies you posted. At least I can tell that all of these women are real women and not some Barbie Doll, plastic made, painted pros. Real women beat those who are paid to play dress up.
    Be well and thank you.

    • Someone already “battered” the face of #8.
      CederQ can kiss her, I’ll pass.

      Leigh
      Whitehall, NY

  5. MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Most of them are very HOT !!!! Thanks for this, feel free to keep it up !!!

      • Well like Kid Rock would say:
        “I don’t like tiny cars or really big women, but somehow I always find myself in them”.
        Fortunately, I hardly ever find myself in either situation.

        Leigh
        Whitehall, NY

  6. Well I don’t like them that big. But after e few beers and its getting near cleaning time. Roll her in flower, look for the wet st spot then slap her thigh and ride the wave in. Not from experience mind you. Somebody gonna need brain bleach after reading this one.

  7. Fatty and Skinny laying in bed.
    Fatty rolled over and Skinny was dead.

    Here’s a thought, imagine one of them on top bouncing up down in the throes of ecstacy. And every time she bottoms out the stud’s eyes bulge out of his eye sockets from the pressure!

  8. Come on now fellas, we’ve all had one of those nights where we wake up the next morning and just KNOW she wasn’t that big last night. They need love too, you know.

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