[A joy ride he says. He'll give him the joy ride of his life, or of the month at least because topping the old guy ain't no once in a blue moon affair. Fuck that. Freddy gives his butt a hard smack for the way he moves in time with his grinding. It's almost like a game of chicken waiting to see who's going to give in first--er...what? Paws at his cheeks make him blush though at this point it's hard to tell if it's from being stuck up inside Larry or from the way he just knows how to handle Freddy Newendyke.]
Yeah....? What is it? [Got him right where you want him, Dimmy.]
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Yeah....? What is it? [Got him right where you want him, Dimmy.]