Fistpack 32 - Stuff That Ass

Erik Rhodes stays low, a beast on his knees with his thick ass out and his muscles tight. He can’t keep his hands off it. Trent Bloom slides in hungry, drops down and buries his face between those heavy cheeks. He eats like he means it, tongue working deep. Lube coats his fingers and he pushes one inside, then two, then three, opening Erik slow and steady. Four fingers follow, knuckles stretching the rim until his whole fist sinks in. Trent starts to punch-fuck, driving his hand in and out hard, each thrust softening and loosening the hole. Erik’s rosebud pushes out fat and red, slick and shiny. He moans low, jerks his cock fast, and shoots. Cum leaks from the tip and Trent leans in to lick it up clean.