Fistpack 16 - Hand It Over

Billy Ryder stands in a black leather harness and jock. Quixote Brandon’s eyes go straight to the exposed curve of Billy’s ass. He gloves up, slicks the black latex, then drives two fingers past the ring. Billy pushes back and tells him to give more. Quixote works deeper, twisting until his whole hand sinks in and the hole opens around his wrist. Back and forth he pumps, stretching the muscle until it loosens into a warm slide. Billy’s cock jerks and spills across his own harness. He catches his breath, grabs a plug, and moves behind Quixote. One smooth shove sends the plug home. Quixote’s hole grips, his cock spits thick ropes onto the floor. Boots planted, harness tight, both men breathe hard under the lights.