[Freddy breathes in a low groan as Larry squeezes around him. It makes him tilt his head back in slow building pleasure, throat exposed to the point where it's easy to see him swallow down another moan.]
...R-right. [Yep. Big wallet. Of course he means it. Not.] Make it up to me now, man.
[This hand that was guiding? It delivers a firm smack to White's ass.]
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[Freddy breathes in a low groan as Larry squeezes around him. It makes him tilt his head back in slow building pleasure, throat exposed to the point where it's easy to see him swallow down another moan.]
...R-right. [Yep. Big wallet. Of course he means it. Not.] Make it up to me now, man.
[This hand that was guiding? It delivers a firm smack to White's ass.]