[The kid manages to grunt back. How who knows. His forehead's shining with a soft sheen of sweat and his limbs are starting to tremble from the way he holds this position for the both of them, ass clenched and fingers digging into the interior.]
Good. Make me taste it.
[He huffs under a lick of his lips like some kind of starving dog. Freddy wants to taste it, he wants the old man to find a new goddamn depth inside him, he wants everything to be okay. Flopping the way it is it might be hard to tell there's precum beading at the tip of Orange's cock.]
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[The kid manages to grunt back. How who knows. His forehead's shining with a soft sheen of sweat and his limbs are starting to tremble from the way he holds this position for the both of them, ass clenched and fingers digging into the interior.]
Good. Make me taste it.
[He huffs under a lick of his lips like some kind of starving dog. Freddy wants to taste it, he wants the old man to find a new goddamn depth inside him, he wants everything to be okay. Flopping the way it is it might be hard to tell there's precum beading at the tip of Orange's cock.]