[A third finger is fucking too much but not in a way that begs him to stop. It just makes the kid reach back to hold that paw deep in place while his hips start moving forward at a quicker pace. Fucking thrust fucking thrust. He's sure if it becomes too much for Larry he'll know to tap out because, well, his mouth isn't capable of voicing John Connor at the moment.]
I'm gonna cum, Larry.
[He breathes against the ground. Huff huff puff. It starts with precum first, trickling out, followed by what's left of his load. At the very least it doesn't shoot down his throat like it would on the first go around.]
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I'm gonna cum, Larry.
[He breathes against the ground. Huff huff puff. It starts with precum first, trickling out, followed by what's left of his load. At the very least it doesn't shoot down his throat like it would on the first go around.]