[That dirty dog. Here he is asking him about his dirty movies and all this time Larry's had his dirty magazines. Sneaky. His body seems to bow again when he feels that warm tongue.]
I didn't know...you cared.
[Breathe, Newendyke, don't fucking lose it yet. Oh hell the way he thrusts triggers a flow of precum that only seems to get thicker with a third piece. The first is long melted, the second one on its way. Freddy has to make it last if he wants to come with it on his prostate.] Shit I need to come, Larry.
[Old Dimmy's driven him wild enough the kid drops down to a shoulder with his cheek to the floor so he can start jerking himself.]
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I didn't know...you cared.
[Breathe, Newendyke, don't fucking lose it yet. Oh hell the way he thrusts triggers a flow of precum that only seems to get thicker with a third piece. The first is long melted, the second one on its way. Freddy has to make it last if he wants to come with it on his prostate.] Shit I need to come, Larry.
[Old Dimmy's driven him wild enough the kid drops down to a shoulder with his cheek to the floor so he can start jerking himself.]