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I Love A Cream Filling

Fat girl phone sex

 

If you’re a fat girl like me, you know what the day after Valentine’s Day means.  All of those gooey Louie chocolate candies are on clearance and I can’t help but to stuff my guts full of them.  

Yesterday I went to the store to score a shit ton of half priced sweets and I had a stack of heart shaped boxes in my cart when I noticed the stock boy eyeing my fat ass and jiggly tits.  I opened one of the packages with a coy smile, plucked out one of the creamy confections and started licking it, letting a drop of drool fall from my mouth onto my heaving titties.  He was mesmerized as I packed my piehole full of treat after melty treat and started stroking himself under his apron. I grabbed him and dragged him into the bathroom, locked the door, dropped to my knees and gobbled his knob with my mouth still packed full of goodies.  Once his throbbing rod was a sticky chocolate mess, I went in for the kill and threw him down so I could grind his little ass into the grimy floor as I rode my way toward cream filled ecstasy.

Chubby tub-tubs like me love half priced candy and rock hard cock.  When we get both, we’re in fat girl heaven.

 


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