[Grinding feels amazing, better than amazing they're flush against one another as close as Siamese twins. Larry is shaking all over, his load launched right on in the kid, where he had wanted it to go since they started. Even before that today. Was it all lust though? The old man liked his delivery, his swagger. He seemed like a nice young man, trying his best to find a balance.]
You're my baby, all mine.
[Hopefully one of them can walk straight tomorrow. See that, Mr. Silver? Mr. White got the man good. Forty-three years old and still a heavy hitter. Still kind of a fag. He'd feel guilty if he didn't love every passing second. Mess or no mess, though there really is a mess. Sweat, saliva, semen all signs of a good, good fuck.]
...okay there?
[He hasn't caught his breath yet but he will sit up and let the kid breathe.]
no subject
You're my baby, all mine.
[Hopefully one of them can walk straight tomorrow. See that, Mr. Silver? Mr. White got the man good. Forty-three years old and still a heavy hitter. Still kind of a fag. He'd feel guilty if he didn't love every passing second. Mess or no mess, though there really is a mess. Sweat, saliva, semen all signs of a good, good fuck.]
...okay there?
[He hasn't caught his breath yet but he will sit up and let the kid breathe.]