Up In Arms

Zac Snow waits in the dark. Alone. He works his own tight hole, stretching it, getting it ready for whatever comes next. Mike Masterson steps in. Hairy. Older. Built like he knows how to break a man open. He pushes his cock straight into Zac’s mouth. No hello, no warmup. His fist follows the same path into Zac’s ass. Then the thick dildo comes out. It slides in where his hand just was, prying Zac wider. The toy disappears and Mike’s fists go back in, one after the other. Zac stays strapped in his harness, taking every thrust. 2024. Zac Snow. Mike Masterson. Fists. Mouth. Ass. Toys. Nothing held back.