[Smug, foul mouth, son of a bitch delivering lines like that. Larry here is fucking Marlon Brando.
The way his legs are up on his shoulders now...that's something he has to take. He's not going to stop. No fucking way. If the camera is out of reach oh fucking well. Fortune or at least long bear arms of his allow one last shot like that. He doesn't bother picking up the camera. Click. If it captures it good. If not. Whatever. He gets to fuck a skin flick rising star in his own universe.]
I got a whole load so hot an' ready.
[Oop. There we go a jolt shooting up into Freddy. He grinds and then reaches to grip his cock and balls to hold off the rest.]
On your face. Now.
[His other hand takes a hold of Freddy's head. Yeah. He's moving out all on his own. Don't worry. The foxhound has earned his second ending in spades. Mr. Lee Marvin will handle it.]
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The way his legs are up on his shoulders now...that's something he has to take. He's not going to stop. No fucking way. If the camera is out of reach oh fucking well. Fortune or at least long bear arms of his allow one last shot like that. He doesn't bother picking up the camera. Click. If it captures it good. If not. Whatever. He gets to fuck a skin flick rising star in his own universe.]
I got a whole load so hot an' ready.
[Oop. There we go a jolt shooting up into Freddy. He grinds and then reaches to grip his cock and balls to hold off the rest.]
On your face. Now.
[His other hand takes a hold of Freddy's head. Yeah. He's moving out all on his own. Don't worry. The foxhound has earned his second ending in spades. Mr. Lee Marvin will handle it.]