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He woke in a cold sweat...remembering.
Fat rolls jiggling. Visions. Her on her side, knees at her tits, creating the plethora of masses on her abdomen. Pulsing.
'Please....God of Latex....do not fail me!'
He fucked a fattie.
Date Written: February 01, 2004
Author: Joseph Keith
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