[Don't feel bad about it or anything, Dimmy. The kid did get a headstart (hah) and he'd already gone for a round with himself before the old man came home. It's no statement on Larry's own ability to endure and endure and endure. Hell Freddy here knows it first hand; Larry can really fucking plow the shit away when he wants to. It's just that he's in the hot seat now, getting fucked on their plush couch with Indy in the background. It makes Orange feel damn proud.]
Gettin' close, baby. Come on, come all over me.
[The sooner White does it the sooner he can fill his old man up with his hot load. Freddy's fucking dying to do it.]
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Gettin' close, baby. Come on, come all over me.
[The sooner White does it the sooner he can fill his old man up with his hot load. Freddy's fucking dying to do it.]