[If he could pick Larry up and pin his back to the floor he would but because he can't the chair will just have to do. Oof. The kid wets his lips, a little saliva escapes dropping on Larry's thigh, and pushes in deep again, shortening his strokes to really nail that prostate (it's good for an old man's health). His fingers work in circles around the tip of his cock.]
Now.
[Yeah, as if Freddy actually has the superpower to make Mr. White orgasm at the drop of a hat, or the turn of a fist, or the thrust of his own dick. Hm.]
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Now.
[Yeah, as if Freddy actually has the superpower to make Mr. White orgasm at the drop of a hat, or the turn of a fist, or the thrust of his own dick. Hm.]