Tellin' me to lay there and take it, that what you're [there's strain in his voice that's what you call a tight fit] tellin' me?
[There are a considerable combination of factors that could be why. The desert, no lube, that unwrapped sizable girth penetrating his insides.... all of them, none of them. Larry doesn't care yet.]
Oh shit. [Short nails are making marks into the skin of Freddy's thigh.] Fuck me, cowboy.
no subject
[There are a considerable combination of factors that could be why. The desert, no lube, that unwrapped sizable girth penetrating his insides.... all of them, none of them. Larry doesn't care yet.]
Oh shit. [Short nails are making marks into the skin of Freddy's thigh.] Fuck me, cowboy.
[Rough and tough.]