Fistpack 18 - Your Ass Is Mine

Matthieu Paris and Mason Garet finally clash in Fistpack 18. Both men have long earned reputations for going knuckle-deep. They waste no time: thick fingers slide past tight rings, slow at first, then punching deeper. Matthieu twists his wrist while Mason pushes back, hungry for more. Sweat beads on Mason’s chest; Matthieu pinches the stiff nips, drawing out a sharp groan. Their mouths meet, tongues trading spit as fists keep driving forward. The rhythm builds, both bodies locked in the same filthy cadence. Mason’s hole gapes, ready. He climbs over, spins, and they lock in a sixty-nine of fists, each man buried past the wrist, knuckles grinding while free hands jerk thick cocks. Grunts fill the room. Release hits hard, ropes landing across abs and faces.