[The kit kid has no qualms over leaving a little bit of a mess either. See that saliva rolling down as he lifts his head up? Don't worry about the chair, he's using his fingers to spread that spit along Larry's skin before it can reach the recliner. His mouth purses tightly again when pulling his lips off the old man.]
You're not in my ass yet, how do you know?
[For emphasis he twists the tip of his tongue in and around the head while green eyes are looking up.]
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You're not in my ass yet, how do you know?
[For emphasis he twists the tip of his tongue in and around the head while green eyes are looking up.]