[Freddy huffs and puffs, pants then tilts his head back. He can feel Larry moving back on him, prompting the kid to still his own pace, hands loosening their grip.]
Fuck yourself on me, baby.
[He demands in a solid tone. A rubbing of his thumbs against tanner skin adds the 'please' to it.]
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[Freddy huffs and puffs, pants then tilts his head back. He can feel Larry moving back on him, prompting the kid to still his own pace, hands loosening their grip.]
Fuck yourself on me, baby.
[He demands in a solid tone. A rubbing of his thumbs against tanner skin adds the 'please' to it.]