[Doing that just makes things messier and that's exactly how Freddy likes it this morning. When those paws are on his ass he groans again right into Larry's mouth. Even being empty of cum doesn't stop his body from feeling every fucking movement, every nerve firing off signals that this feels goddamn amazing. But it has to feel just as good or even better for Lawrence Dimick now because he wants his body to be of high enough caliber to make him blow his fucking load.]
Fuck. Pound my ass, Mr. White. Fill me up.
[There you go, Dimmy, another cherry on top. Metaphorically speaking anyway.]
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Fuck. Pound my ass, Mr. White. Fill me up.
[There you go, Dimmy, another cherry on top. Metaphorically speaking anyway.]