Good man. [This cop wipes the mess in his hand over the crook's belly. What doesn't stick to skin sticks to the seats. Again, so much for not making a mess, but he might still hold Larry to cleaning it up.] Okay baby.
[Freddy breathes across his shoulder before pushing up a little bit more for the right angle, the right leverage to just fucking go to town on him. The kid's job is done now it's time for him to take care of himself. He's clutching Larry's hips again to make hard rough thrusts, one after the other.]
You're fuckin'--great.
[Grunt. Okay no more talking. Orange narrows his eyes when he just knows he's already leaking into White. Another three and he's breathing thinner, taking steep breaths, then writhing as he unloads.] Fuck.
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[Freddy breathes across his shoulder before pushing up a little bit more for the right angle, the right leverage to just fucking go to town on him. The kid's job is done now it's time for him to take care of himself. He's clutching Larry's hips again to make hard rough thrusts, one after the other.]
You're fuckin'--great.
[Grunt. Okay no more talking. Orange narrows his eyes when he just knows he's already leaking into White. Another three and he's breathing thinner, taking steep breaths, then writhing as he unloads.] Fuck.