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Thickness of the Thighs

I’m hiding behind the shelves in Walmart.
I’m cowering behind the post office door.
I’m hiding in plain sight on the park bench,
But the little kids are pointing and jeering more and more.

Then there are those who stare intensely.
Their mouth open with disbelief and desire.
There’s only one reason for the undivided attention.
The culprit is my plus size ebony thighs!

I use my magnificent tree trunks for walking,
but my thickness makes the men dick rise.
Just can’t hide my treasures away from them.
They are all mesmerizing by my caramel thighs!

My girlfriends are even intimidated.
They want to know how to make there’s grow, so they pry.
These girls I own igniting a fire that burns nonstop.
They want just a little bit of the girth from these thighs!

So now you know what I mean
That my heaviness is somebody’s wanted prize.
I love the envy and the love everyone is giving
To my robust, soft, plush, and luscious plus sized thighs!
Written by Epiphany39
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