[Paws claw and clench at his ass. Kind, mindful cop making sure not to gag him. For a moment there he feels like there could be an instantaneous turnaround. Trusted partner or well loved fuck toy, it's not bad so long as it's with Mr. Orange. The full sour tang of semen is going away to just the salt of flesh. Gliding, moving motion he tightens his lips. After a moment, Larry clutches and pulls a gentle urging to get off.
no subject
Wait for it kid.]
Lay down. On your stomach.