The young man wrapped familiar fingers around Marcus' erection, and expressed his desire for his Daddy once again. Marcus nodded and smiled, stroking the soft black hair. This would be the easiest way to calm and relax the boy until Chaz could stuff his thick organ into Peter's tight hole.<br/><br/>"Go ahead, baby. Make Daddy feel good." He gazed down into Peter's eyes, and watched as the young man pulled the now familiar cock to his lips and begin to kiss it and lick it eagerly. The boy let out a moan and Marcus could tell the young man was relaxing his body now that he had his Daddy's cock to play with. He glanced over at Chaz, who was busily working now two fingers into the stretched opening, and Marcus could scent the rising aroma of male lust and desire in the room.<br/><br/>Peter slipped his pink lips over the head of Marcus' erection and began to suckle, his beautiful eyes closed in pleasure. Marcus now rested both hands on the young man's head, holding him steady as he began to thrust his hips slightly, working his cock deeper and deeper into the boy's mouth and throat, and savoring the feel of that warm tongue along his hot shaft. Peter gripped the cock with one hand, and reached down with the other to cradle the older man's low hanging sack between his other fingers, feeling the heavy orbs within.