[Freddy groans under the feeling of heat pooling near his stomach. Maybe it's just his imagination doing it but he swears he can feel the entire load Larry's left in him. His muscles tighten, urging to keep them together unless the old man tries to force his way out. That wouldn't be too comfortable.]
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[Freddy groans under the feeling of heat pooling near his stomach. Maybe it's just his imagination doing it but he swears he can feel the entire load Larry's left in him. His muscles tighten, urging to keep them together unless the old man tries to force his way out. That wouldn't be too comfortable.]
Fucking beautiful...