[Hard to want to get off when he's grinding like that. Goddamn.] Think so...
[He sighs along the old man's lip then leans back to sit upright. One, two, three. Freddy lifts his hips up slow and steady until he's off Lawrence Dimick.] What a fuckin' mess...
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[He sighs along the old man's lip then leans back to sit upright. One, two, three. Freddy lifts his hips up slow and steady until he's off Lawrence Dimick.] What a fuckin' mess...
[Freddy remarks as he licks his lips.]