[Volume means he's enjoying it. At least that is what he believes until the movement. It throws him for a loop. He means to ask what's going on but can only make a throaty moan. Look at this kid move on his cock.
Oh. Oh]
Holy shit.
[He's one in a million. There is no man on this fucking weird, little world like Freddy Newendyke. Larry did slip on out. Seeing him settle he immediately working on reentry. Brown eyes are transfixed watching himself disappear into his well presented ass. Red like some goddamn badge of courage or something. A prized winner.
Precum won't stop rolling on down his shaft, still he takes another grip at the base of his cock. Not yet.]
No more movin'.
[Except for fucking he means. Larry keeps his hips lifted. ....yeah it is harder down low. Not that it matters. His knees are going to hurt like a son of a bitch but who the fuck cares. Their skin is slapping together.]
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Oh. Oh]
Holy shit.
[He's one in a million. There is no man on this fucking weird, little world like Freddy Newendyke. Larry did slip on out. Seeing him settle he immediately working on reentry. Brown eyes are transfixed watching himself disappear into his well presented ass. Red like some goddamn badge of courage or something. A prized winner.
Precum won't stop rolling on down his shaft, still he takes another grip at the base of his cock. Not yet.]
No more movin'.
[Except for fucking he means. Larry keeps his hips lifted. ....yeah it is harder down low. Not that it matters. His knees are going to hurt like a son of a bitch but who the fuck cares. Their skin is slapping together.]