[Heh heh heh. Just look at him, Lawrence "Two Guns" Dimick. Mr. White the fucking professional wanting to get fucked. These two fingers slip on out of him then wipe themselves 'clean' on Larry's side. Not the inked side, Freddy's kind to the royalty there. Tug to the harness as he stands too, then he lets go of Larry.]
Get down on your knees. [Cop voice.] Kiss the table or kiss the floor. Your choice.
[More kindness extended in his direction by giving him options. The truth is Freddy also can't wait to sink into the old man's ass. He's so often not the one testing the limits to his tightness he's practically a vice to Orange every time. Okay that might be an exaggeration but how many men can say they get to shove their dick up Mr. White's ass? Honestly how many?]
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Get down on your knees. [Cop voice.] Kiss the table or kiss the floor. Your choice.
[More kindness extended in his direction by giving him options. The truth is Freddy also can't wait to sink into the old man's ass. He's so often not the one testing the limits to his tightness he's practically a vice to Orange every time. Okay that might be an exaggeration but how many men can say they get to shove their dick up Mr. White's ass? Honestly how many?]