[Pressure on his scalp and that hissing let the old man know he's doing well without any verbal compliments. He relaxes his throat and moves, fucking his own face on Freddy's cock before drawing on the tip with his lips. He loves this fucking kid. He should know it.]
Mmmmmm. [Low and muffled. The music is still playing. Chances are no one else is around the john or the phones, still there could be ears open. One paw grips at the kid's hip, the other rubs and kneads his balls. That mouth of his pulls to pay attention to them.]
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Mmmmmm. [Low and muffled. The music is still playing. Chances are no one else is around the john or the phones, still there could be ears open. One paw grips at the kid's hip, the other rubs and kneads his balls. That mouth of his pulls to pay attention to them.]
That how you like it, baby?