[Oh shit is he--he is. The vacant feeling he gets when Larry pulls out draws a low whine from Freddy. Yeah, he whined over losing that dick. Take it as a compliment, Dimick.]
Y-yeah...yeah I can. [With some effort. The kid starts pulling and tugging to either loosen any knots or just roll the rope off his already oiled up skin. He'll be keeping the bandanna on, thanks. It's a matter of coincidence that it kind of matches his briefs.] Okay. You can fuck me out the window.
[No jokes on him being short enough to not risk falling out. As for the moneyshot, these green eyes are looking, thighs spread, cock rearing up, skin slick and looking kind of dirty.] You can come on me, if you want. That's pretty safe.
[That's what people do when they can't wrap up right? Everyone wins. If Mr. White has bad timing and pulls out after he's already unloading well that's his fault. Anyway up on his feet this floppy haired kid is making his way towards the window.]
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Y-yeah...yeah I can. [With some effort. The kid starts pulling and tugging to either loosen any knots or just roll the rope off his already oiled up skin. He'll be keeping the bandanna on, thanks. It's a matter of coincidence that it kind of matches his briefs.] Okay. You can fuck me out the window.
[No jokes on him being short enough to not risk falling out. As for the moneyshot, these green eyes are looking, thighs spread, cock rearing up, skin slick and looking kind of dirty.] You can come on me, if you want. That's pretty safe.
[That's what people do when they can't wrap up right? Everyone wins. If Mr. White has bad timing and pulls out after he's already unloading well that's his fault. Anyway up on his feet this floppy haired kid is making his way towards the window.]