Powerfist

Frank Sylvano finds his favorite toy—houseboy Galen—on the stairs. He yanks him close. Galen drops to his knees and mouths Frank’s thick cock through the black jock. Frank’s callused fingers slide over Galen’s ass, squeezing, slapping, spreading. Suddenly Galen is on all fours, head down. Frank spits on his hole, works two fingers in, then three, then the whole hand. The second fist follows, knuckles stretching the rim while Galen groans. Sweat drips from Frank’s hairy chest onto Galen’s tattooed back. Minutes later Galen rolls onto his back, legs spread wide. Frank keeps feeding him fist after fist, slow then hard, while Galen breathes deep and takes it all, hole gaping, hungry, wet.