[Harder he says... Freckled hands rub up and down the old man's sides, wanting to feel his body, his skin, the way it forms when he's got his dick inside him. So fucking warm.]
Okay, baby.
[A second thrust now, a third, harder and faster. Freddy gets right into it with his fingers clutching Larry's hips as if being bent over the back of a chair with his ankles taped to it doesn't already keep the guy in place. It just makes it extra solid for Mr. White doesn't it?]
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Okay, baby.
[A second thrust now, a third, harder and faster. Freddy gets right into it with his fingers clutching Larry's hips as if being bent over the back of a chair with his ankles taped to it doesn't already keep the guy in place. It just makes it extra solid for Mr. White doesn't it?]