Fuck. [It's a groan if thanks as well as damning the process. Not like the kid can just go on in at once. Well, that is until he goes at it with a finger. Trim, flappy Newendyke fingers.]
Oh fuck.
[One whole finger isn't a whole dick. Larry tries to tilt his hips without tipping over. Thick, hairier thighs are shaking. Rubbing the pad of one finger alone is rocking his world.]
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Oh fuck.
[One whole finger isn't a whole dick. Larry tries to tilt his hips without tipping over. Thick, hairier thighs are shaking. Rubbing the pad of one finger alone is rocking his world.]
Open me up.
[Please. Gulp.]