Marcus Barrett and Mr Barrett in a bed

Marcus Barrett’s beard scrapes against the older man’s neck as he grips his ass, fingers probing deep before his tongue finds the tight hole. Tucker Barrett lies spread beneath him, cock thick and flushed as Marcus takes it in his mouth, the weight of his chest pressing down while the blankets shift with every thrust. The older man’s hands clutch the sheets, his breath ragged as Marcus works him open, then slides in slow, deliberate strokes.