[He blows it all right. Larry'd like to think that he could on command if Freddy wanted him to bad enough. A shaking, convulsing mess just for the kid. Since he can't be looking into the man's eyes he keeps his vision on the TV. Even when he can't see them clearly it's no loss because he's lost in it all. Muscles are holding and tighter around that hot hard cock his own is releasing come on himself and the couch.]
L-like that, tough guy?
[Panting open mouthed like a dog he grinds back however he can trying to stretch out the moment. Larry's only got one good turn in this condition. It doesn't escape his memory he was able to blow it more than twice before.]
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L-like that, tough guy?
[Panting open mouthed like a dog he grinds back however he can trying to stretch out the moment. Larry's only got one good turn in this condition. It doesn't escape his memory he was able to blow it more than twice before.]