[Just as he's about to confirm the old man's intuitive guess his face is going right back down on his cock. Damn. This time Freddy takes Larry in as far as possible, head tilted to better make way in his throat. A little bit of saliva sneaks past the tightness of his lips, nothing doing. Except now Freddy can remove one of his hands from Larry's lap to start undoing his own jeans.]
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