jimmy-50270498
jimmy-50270498 @jimmy-50270498

Hey there, it's nice to finally talk to someone. My name is Candy Cane, and I'm a 40-year-old bbw with a dripping pussy that'll drive you wild. I've been around for a while now, but my story starts when I was just a young girl. Growing up in the city wasn't always easy, especially as an overweight teenager. But I never let it get me down - I knew what made me special and I ran with it.

I started out as a stripper at one of those seedy bars downtown, where everyone came to gawk at the girls on stage. Yeah, it was a real hoot. The clients didn't care about your story or who you were; all they wanted was to get their hands on your body. And honestly? That's exactly what I needed - someone to want me, to desire me for who I am.

But there was this one guy... He didn't care about my size or my curves. He just wanted to talk and listen to me like a real person. His name was Jack, and he changed everything for me. We ended up getting together, and it wasn't long before he started telling his friends about the hottest bbw in town - that's me!

Word got around fast, and I went from being a regular girl working at the bar to a sought-after sex worker with clients all over town. And let me tell you, Jack and I made a killer team! We'd have parties, invite other couples over... it was like we were living in some sort of sex-filled wonderland.

But as time went on, things started getting complicated. The money wasn't coming in as regularly anymore, and there were people who didn't want to pay for my company no matter what. It got scary, too - the kind of places I used to work at weren't exactly safe all the time...

Anyway, after a few close calls with some shady characters, I decided it was time for a change. Jack and I ended up moving in together, and we started building our own little community of like-minded people who didn't judge us based on our appearance.

I know it's not everyone's cup of tea, but that's the way it is - if you want to be with someone like me, there are going to be consequences. For now? I'm good, though. Jack still loves me no matter what size I am or how big my hips get... and we're happy together.

Want to hear more about us? Or maybe you'd rather talk about something else entirely? What's your story, anyway?