[A guilty man is a guilty man. He really did want to have Freddy come along, no lie he could think of would have fit the bill. And as much as he wanted to it didn't seem worth it to forfeit all that they've come to protect.
The faster, harsh pace must mean he's gonna want to blow in his throat right? A shiver rattles outward from the pit of his stomach. Larry tries to ease his throat into relaxing to take it. Wait. No? Disappointment lingers only a little bit.]
Show me exactly how.
[The rasp in his voice will go away. He isn't gonna cough or anything but damn did Freddy go to town on his mouth. In the movies that's what gets the girls crying. Strong, authoritative man forcing his dick where he likes it could be intimidating or scary... except this is the kid. And that's no primate sex organ swinging around like a club.
Moving more he feels the fabric of that chair soft against his ass. The old man loves this chair and the man who is forcing him on in it.]
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The faster, harsh pace must mean he's gonna want to blow in his throat right? A shiver rattles outward from the pit of his stomach. Larry tries to ease his throat into relaxing to take it. Wait. No? Disappointment lingers only a little bit.]
Show me exactly how.
[The rasp in his voice will go away. He isn't gonna cough or anything but damn did Freddy go to town on his mouth. In the movies that's what gets the girls crying. Strong, authoritative man forcing his dick where he likes it could be intimidating or scary... except this is the kid. And that's no primate sex organ swinging around like a club.
Moving more he feels the fabric of that chair soft against his ass. The old man loves this chair and the man who is forcing him on in it.]
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