Up Your Alley 1

Matthew Green plants himself in the sling with the camera still rolling. The pack closes in fast—Bryce, Rik, Aaron, Jeff, Scott, Sky and Michael—tongues first, then mouths on cock, then fists buried one after another in his hole. Green keeps the lens steady on every move until somebody growls, “Stop hogging him, spin him around this way.” The sling turns. Crisco glints. An unseen fist slides in deep, then deeper. Green howls for more while the rest of the circle cheers him on, and the fist drives clear to the elbow.