[Looks like they're on the same wavelength because Freddy is using his grip on the couch as a means of controlling how deep he pivots his hips towards Larry's mouth. Enough to really fill him but not enough to choke him. It'd be awkward in this position where the old man can't exactly pull back. That's how Freddy's a rock though, right? He likes to think of it that way, careful and considerate of his man's well-being, so honored to do right by him he'd tell him he's a cop before the cavalry arrives.]
You want me to? [Huff puff.] I gotta hear it.
[Orange wets his lips.] My neighbors too, tell'em goodbye for me.
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You want me to? [Huff puff.] I gotta hear it.
[Orange wets his lips.] My neighbors too, tell'em goodbye for me.