Fisting Fetish

Andrew Connor wears a harness clipped to a dark kilt. He moves slow, circling blindfolded Archer Croft, wrists and ankles strapped. He drops, takes Archer’s cock deep, tongue working the head, then spins him and drives two fingers into the slick hole. Archer strains against the ropes. Andrew keeps pushing, wrist disappearing inside the stretched ring while Archer yells for more. The straps come off. Archer drops on his back, jerks fast, seed shooting across his abs while Andrew keeps a fist twisting inside him, knuckles grinding deeper with every pulse.