Rex loved fat girls.
Their actual weight and size didn’t matter to him. What did, was what assets they had, or better put, how plump they were. Huge, sagging boobs topped with wide and thick nipples. A large, fully plumped out ass that he could grip and smack for hours. Nicely fattened up thunder thighs, strong or soft, as long as they were plump, Rex didn’t care. Baby smooth skin that was pristine as satin, pale as porcelain or darker than chestnut. Rex also
Rex
By: FoeHammer
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