[Seeing as how he's already naked what harm is there in pressing right up against Larry now? Making a mess between them as he makes a mess inside him. One rocking rolling being on this fucking chair in their fucking home. Fucking lucky you are, Newendyke. Panting in his mouth turns to slower steady but still pleased sounds. He likes the heat pooling between his thighs, the effect his body has on Larry's. Diamond Dave, that kid under the bleachers, nobody can give him what he gets out of Lawrence Dimick.]
That's it, baby. Fill me up with everything you got...
[Freddy whispers along his jaw, young again and not some wasted near thirty-something who waited this long to really understand who he is and what he really wants.]
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That's it, baby. Fill me up with everything you got...
[Freddy whispers along his jaw, young again and not some wasted near thirty-something who waited this long to really understand who he is and what he really wants.]