Are you a fan of fat ass white girls like me?
You can't take your eyes off that ass — full, round, and impossible to ignore, it fills the frame like it was made to be stared at.
You feel the pull of it immediately, something primal and direct that bypasses every rational thought in your head. You want to grab it, squeeze it, feel the weight of it against your hands while your pulse climbs.
You already know the answer to the question being asked. You've known it since the first second your eyes landed here, and you're not looking away anytime soon.
