[The way his body writhes and his breath puffs makes Freddy loosen his grip as if to time the diminished tension with the fall of his release. He doesn't know Raymond very well but it doesn't take knowing him as a person to understand his body language. Orange takes to combing through the hair at the back of his head before his fingers move farther down, rubbing and kneading his nape, until he's eased most of his own weight back onto his knees. You done there, Raymond?
It's only after it seems the guy's milked out all the cum in him that Orange pulls out. He peels the condom off, the tip of it still empty so it doesn't make a big mess when he just tosses it aside. Both hands are on Raymond's hips again to bring his rear back as if he might penetrate the guy bare...but he's only pushing his thighs together. Orange is working his cock between his cheeks. It's not the same as being inside him but it'll do and really he doesn't think Raymond's in any state to protest Freddy coming on his back.]
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It's only after it seems the guy's milked out all the cum in him that Orange pulls out. He peels the condom off, the tip of it still empty so it doesn't make a big mess when he just tosses it aside. Both hands are on Raymond's hips again to bring his rear back as if he might penetrate the guy bare...but he's only pushing his thighs together. Orange is working his cock between his cheeks. It's not the same as being inside him but it'll do and really he doesn't think Raymond's in any state to protest Freddy coming on his back.]