Fistpack 31 - Fist My Gaping Hole

Jockstrapped, face down and booted legs held aloft by stirrups, Ashley Rider's ready for some fine fist served up from Race Cooper who approaches and gives his willing fistee a couple hard smacks on his pale butt. Ashley's ass rises and falls with each breath he takes in anticipation of this smooth, chocolate skinned hand meat. And, Race gets right to it...easing a finger, and then two, three, four and the whole fist while Ashley holds his mesh jock with excitement. Ashley raises up on his hands pushing his insatiable ass on Race's arm well past the wrist, and Race slowly inches deeper while Ashley grunts and groans. Race holds steady deep inside Ashley until he pulls out his pucker and massages it gently in approval. Ashley puts his legs in the stirrups facing up this time, and let's Race delivery his arm for the taking as Ashley grabs onto a hanging ring and glides on and off the hot black flexing arm. Ashley is aroused and starts to stroke his meat as Race corkscrews deeper and deep