[How about that, Lawrence Dimick, you made the kid laugh. He can't help but smile.]
Yeah....the good kind.
[Freddy manages to breathe out. He's not even thinking about two-fers or second rounds and is only vaguely thinking of licking Larry's dick clean right now because his mouth is already kind of dirty. Likewise, this leaner freckled body grinds back.]
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Yeah....the good kind.
[Freddy manages to breathe out. He's not even thinking about two-fers or second rounds and is only vaguely thinking of licking Larry's dick clean right now because his mouth is already kind of dirty. Likewise, this leaner freckled body grinds back.]
I don't know, I think so. You wanna check?