OPULENZIA: Fourteen cows in the Alps, and Carmela’s dowry

October 23, 2017

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Zia Carmela decided we should spend the rest of the summer in the mountains. She loved nature, its slow sounds, its openness as well as its laws, and she loved being free, feeling the crisp breeze on her bare skin.

She especially loved the Alps, the tall chain of Italian mountains that defines the upper border of the Peninsula. She really loved going in a remote malga in Trentino, surrounded only by cows and the silence of nature.

So that’s where we went.

As we were walking toward the refuge, the brisk air became noticeable, like a caress from the goddesses. The calm and quietness of everything around us revealed itself. For a moment, I stood there in awe at the earthy beauty of all.

To participate in this moment, Carmela, at peace with the honesty all around us, showed the full volumes of her breasts. The girth of her curves was radiant in the summer light. Her decolletè, absolutely gorgeous.

“How you doing, my dear?”

Having been there never before in my life, it was all new to me. But Carmela knew more what to expect, and actually looked like she was at home. She took off her jacket and walked the path in just her low-cut summer dress and skimpy semi-transparent skirt. The fresh breeze swept through her hair down to her thighs, as a lover full of desire.

Occasionally she’d stop to sit down and rest. Sometimes, I swear, I thought she was stopping just to expose her very generous cleavage. That lush valley between two jiggly mountains of flesh, bursting at the seams and thick like a bed of pillows.

Zia Carmela knew I was always staring but she always let me look. During the walk a couple times she smiled and opened her arms to me, leading my face into her maternal bosoms.

“Come here dear, come to auntie, let me hug you a little,” she said knowing what I coveted.

“Che belle le tue tettone, zia, che morbide…”

“Fatti spupazzare, caro, spupazza i miei seni…” The softness of her boobs was infinite. She was offering them to me just like that. I just hoped I had what she was looking for.

One tease after the other, finally we arrived. We settled in and soon went back outside to continue to enjoy the sunshine. She took out cheeses of various kinds, bread, lard, wine. We set everything up on the patio table, Zia Carmela occasionally directing me, while I wasn’t able to stop looking at her.

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Daily dose of jiggling cellulite

July 30, 2017

So bubbly and soft…

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Queste son cosce…

July 30, 2017

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Il capezzolo della zia

July 26, 2017

Il capezzolo della zia Carmela e’ grasso, che ti riempie la bocca. Si fa assaggiare per via della sua abbondanza, e da quella solida morbidezza esce un latte burroso, molto cremoso. Il passaggio dalla carne al latte lo percepisci appena. Ciucciare dal suo seno è come se la sua mammella prima ti riempisse la bocca, e poi ti si sciogliesse dentro. Come un uovo di cioccolata al latte che poi inizia a sciolgersi. Lei ti nutre. E tu sogni di ingravidarla mentre ti immergi nel suo seno da ultramaggiorata. Come Serena Grandi nell’Iniziazione, ma molto più abbondante.

Una Serena Grandi grassissima, mille volte più tettona, e con delle cosce così:

BigCutie Sadie squeezable hips

May 21, 2017

Of the latest signing accomplished by BigCuties, this is certainly the most spectacular. Sadie‘s massive pear shape has given me many beautiful dreams, always governed by softness and desire, so I’m excited by what this can bring us!

squeezable hips and thighs

After watching these new preview pictures, I am reminded of her divine fatness. The way she stands is that of Aphrodite, laying on one massive leg, showing off the abundance that she’ll bring. Her curves are fatter and bigger than ever.

Softer too?

Her bubbly cellulite makes me want to reach out and massage her fat, feeling my fingers sink in slowly into her flesh. She’s so wide and bulging.

Oh what would i give for just a video that really kneads her softness, slowly, with love, savoring every dimple of cellulite. With a lover or self performed. Fingers sinking in, a good pat on the junk, moving the beautiful mass. Showing the depth of those hills of hips. Where’s that hip bone? Is there even a bone beneath all that beauty?? So beautiful…

Tell me you wouldn’t want to sink your hands into those giant beautiful thighs. All that flesh to squeeze, such a fertile land…

Of course you would.

Maybe you’d even want to dive head first into her opulent abundance, kissing it, adoring it with your mouth.

Or just cupping her bulging hips and bouncing all that creaminess in your hands.

A divine sensation.

I would love to just push one of her hips in towards her other hip. Yeah, kind of how she’s doing in the photo below but as if she started from the side, from the farthest edge of her hip.

se dai una manata affettuosa su quei fianchi, quanta carne si muove?

How big is that balloon of fat on one side? You push it towards the other hip to get a good feel of how much flesh she has down there. SO MUCH. So heavy. It must be heaven to feel that weight. You have accumulated so much beauty, Sadie!

Mamma mia quanto lardo che hai, Sadie…

From behind, I would put one of my hands right where she has it, enough to get the biggest cup of fat I can get. I want to feel my hand submerged by fat, with the softness massive booty ever. Overflowing everywhere. Around my hand too! It must be so divine to feel so much fat in your hands, I can’t even imagine it, its weight when I lift it, its jiggliness when i let it fall, its softness when i squeeze it.

The exciting thing about these photos and the beautiful profile notes at the bottom of sadie.bigcuties.com/previews.html is that this makes me think that @BigCuties will achieve to show just that!


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