Fisting Spa

Devin Franco shows up at the spa looking for a stretch. He bends over, hole smooth and ready. Josh Mikael presses in face-first, beard scraping as his tongue drills deep. Devin pushes back, greedy, but a tongue only goes so far. Josh slicks both fists, lines up, and sinks one straight in, then the other, pounding without mercy. Each time his fist pulls free, Devin’s pink rosebud follows, blooming bright. Devin can’t stay still. He climbs on, back to Josh, and sinks onto that fist, riding reverse. Josh spins him around, takes Devin’s cock in his mouth, and keeps feeding him more hand. Finally Devin lies back, legs spread, while Josh keeps punching past the second knuckle. Every withdrawal drags out that flushed rose again. Devin’s breathing turns ragged. He grips his cock, strokes hard, and with Josh’s fist still buried deep, shoots thick ropes across his abs.