[Teeth and other marks he can hide he freely welcomes to grace his skin, like those angels and damn freckles. His fingers unlace so Larry can rest back completely and to heighten the effect of those rolling pins Freddy firmly pushes back on a shoulder and his forehead. No throat clinging here, he hasn't forgotten, but he'll effectively fuck Lawrence Dimick between his ass and those massagers. If only the sales associate had any idea.]

My dick fucking grows for you too, old man. My balls get tight and my ass aches when I get horny and you're not around to fix me up.

[Dirty talk or true story? Maybe both? Definitely both. He uprights his posture, bringing their faces further apart from each other but these green eyes are still looking down, eager to soak in every expression Larry makes while his ass works his cock.]