[Freddy would say it's his job if Larry spoke those thoughts aloud. He'd be thankful for it, happy to know he makes the old man unfold other things about himself because Larry does the very same thing for the kid. Cocksucking is just one of many, exquisite prime rib another, and the different materials that make the perfect set of cufflinks. Right now though Freddy's focused on the cocksucking, well, more like stroking while being tonguefucked. Same sort of ordeal.]
Shit...more. I want more.
[The kid's conceding defeat. Kind of. Can a man writhe on another man's tongue and in his fist in defeat? Hm. The hand in Mr. White's hair tugs, urging him to either probe deeper or use something else that will really punish his prostate.]
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Shit...more. I want more.
[The kid's conceding defeat. Kind of. Can a man writhe on another man's tongue and in his fist in defeat? Hm. The hand in Mr. White's hair tugs, urging him to either probe deeper or use something else that will really punish his prostate.]
I gotta have it...