You lucky perro, you.



The envy I feel for this MexiMan is greater than all the achievements of his Toltec ancestors. What we're witnessing here is the "novio", or "boyfriend". He is lucky enough to be able to walk hand-in-hand with a lady of tight jeans and overflowing back fat.

I do deduct some points for this seniorita showing a little more rump than I would prefer, but she more than makes up for it by cinching that belt so tight that her gordo blasts out of her trousers at me.



I suspect that you have seen some MexiMuffs in your área. Let me know about them: muff@mexicanmuffintops.com.

Digg!