[A blue collar man can get a few fine things out of life, Freddy has nothing against that. In fact it's the fact that Lawrence Dimick started low and rose up high while still being down to earth that's part of what makes him so damn attractive. A man who dines on fine wines since he was a child, well, nothing against that either but let the record show the men he has met who fit the description don't do much for him. Therapists included.]
Ma-maybe. [To asking for his load. No, demanding it.] N-nope.
[Aw hell, did you just stutter Newendyke? Who are you the King of England? The way Larry handles his dick makes him fucking shudder. Instead of sucking on the old man he's got to breathe along him first, giving a lick here and there. Well Larry did ask him not to go too fast.]
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Ma-maybe. [To asking for his load. No, demanding it.] N-nope.
[Aw hell, did you just stutter Newendyke? Who are you the King of England? The way Larry handles his dick makes him fucking shudder. Instead of sucking on the old man he's got to breathe along him first, giving a lick here and there. Well Larry did ask him not to go too fast.]