Ryan Brian
Fist Club
Fist Club
Fist Club
Fist Club
When Push Comes To Shove
When Push Comes To Shove
When Push Comes To Shove
When Push Comes To Shove
Mat Wolff runs the show tonight. He plants his fist in Max Depth's hole, sinks to the wrist, and keeps going. Apollo Fates is right behind Max, wrist-deep in the same stretch. The two tops work opposite rhythms, one sliding in while the other pulls back, turning the bottom into a raw, open passage. Sweat runs down their arms. Max grunts, low and steady, taking every inch they give him. Mat yanks his hand free, pushes Apollo onto his back, then drives both fists into the bigger man's hole, one on top of the other. Apollo's ass swallows the knuckles, blooms, and pushes a glossy rosebud out into the air. Mat strokes his cock hard and fast, never missing a beat with his other hand buried in Apollo. He pulls out, jerks once more, and shoots thick ropes across Apollo's face and open mouth. Apollo lies there panting, eyes half-closed, cum dripping down his cheek while his wrecked hole twitches in the warehouse dark.
Mat Wolff runs the show tonight. He plants his fist in Max Depth's hole, sinks to the wrist, and keeps going. Apollo Fates is right behind Max, wrist-deep in the same stretch. The two tops work opposite rhythms, one sliding in while the other pulls back, turning the bottom into a raw, open passage. Sweat runs down their arms. Max grunts, low and steady, taking every inch they give him. Mat yanks his hand free, pushes Apollo onto his back, then drives both fists into the bigger man's hole, one on top of the other. Apollo's ass swallows the knuckles, blooms, and pushes a glossy rosebud out into the air. Mat strokes his cock hard and fast, never missing a beat with his other hand buried in Apollo. He pulls out, jerks once more, and shoots thick ropes across Apollo's face and open mouth. Apollo lies there panting, eyes half-closed, cum dripping down his cheek while his wrecked hole twitches in the warehouse dark.