Not that either the candle or the scarf really get a look-in past the first few moments of the scene Barret’s attention having quickly become firmly fixated on his client’s magnificent rump, which he proceeds to massage and manipulate like warm balls of dough.
It’s enough to make a grown man like Williams cry with pleasure; but matters only intensify when the fellow flips himself over to expose the thick, veiny shaft that he’s had nestling beneath him all the time.
Needless to say, Barret’s massaging skills from that point onwards centre very much on that said fabulous appendage; working it initially with his hands, but then very quickly with his tongue and lips.
It’s a fabulous display from the youngster, that’s for sure, and it’s no small wonder that it soon works the older fellow into quite a frenzy.
Hence it’s no time at all before the two are 69-ing away like a couple of desert-dogs on heat – Williams eagerly rimming his buddy’s ass-hole in the process.
Not that it’s Barret’s fuck-hole that’s destined to get the prime attention, however. Instead, prepare yourself for the sight of Williams riding the masseur’s pole like there’s no tomorrow, and getting his ring massaged good and proper (not to mention whitewashed!) in the process.
No question about it, this is a fellow who literally gets every inch of his body rubbed in this escapade; climaxing in him creaming Barret’s face for good measure.