[Almost he gets the idea to wedge a finger between their lips and tell the guy he doesn't give kisses (only to the man he loves) but even for the game they're playing that's just mean. So Freddy purses his mouth instead, kissing back and tasting both semen and Chesterfields. The latter compensates for any distaste in the former.]

I think if he might get jealous then I gotta show him. So he'll pound the fucking crap out of my ass. [Click.] Put his hands all over it. [Click.] Let me know it's his property.

[Click click--ooh. Freddy pauses with the photos to hiss for the nipping.] I want you suckin' me off but I ain't gonna come in you. [That's just Freddy's way of telling Larry there's more after a blowjob. Seems like the right time for him to be calling the shots now.]