

Ryan Patrick rips open eight fisting scenes for the label. Seven land in Fistpack, one in Hole Busters. He fists, takes fists, swallows thick dick, rims deep, fingers holes raw, jerks heavy loads, all while jock-straps strain across his hips and boots pound the floor. Every encounter carries the same brutal rhythm—greased knuckles sinking, mouths stretched, cocks slapping skin—until the last fist slides free and the load splashes across the concrete.

Ryan Patrick rips open eight fisting scenes for the label. Seven land in Fistpack, one in Hole Busters. He fists, takes fists, swallows thick dick, rims deep, fingers holes raw, jerks heavy loads, all while jock-straps strain across his hips and boots pound the floor. Every encounter carries the same brutal rhythm—greased knuckles sinking, mouths stretched, cocks slapping skin—until the last fist slides free and the load splashes across the concrete.