His abs fill your vision. Then you hear him. Race Cooper is sitting on a table with his hip flexor muscles undulating in response to the fingers in his hole. Josh West pushes him back and Race's cock swings 180 degrees, like the needle of a gas tank going from empty to full. Race spreads his mounds for Josh to get serious. Josh is nude, his beard trimmed and with a bear's coat of fur on his chest and arms. His gloves snap into place as he grabs a dildo thicker than his wrist and pushes it deep into Race's hole. Race cries out, grabbing his cock to add pleasure to the pain, and Josh is merciless, stroking hard and fast. Race is fully enjoying it, and Josh takes that as a cue to trade the dildo for his fist. Race thrashes on the padded table, hips twitching, abs flexing and pecs heaving as Josh presses deeper with his fist and arm. Josh adds four fingers to the fist that's already embedded. Rock hard Josh massages Race's insides with his fist, but wants to fuck the hot loosened hole. They briefly kiss, and Josh jumps on the table and plows Race fast and furious until Race reaches the tipping point, and cum spurts from his cock. Exhausted, Josh collapses and grabs his dick, squeezing out a warm and sticky load into Race's mouth.
Race Cooper moans soft and low as he rocks in a sling, swaying ever so gently to and fro, propelled by that hand that fists him: Tony Buff's hand. Race lies there crooning, pulling his hard black cock, his eyes closed as the fists goes deeper and the endorphins elevate. Tony's black-gloved hands are white with lube as he carefully stretches Race's hole, progressing from fingers to knuckles to his entire fist. He grins from the pleasure his skill is delivering in alternating lefts and rights. He sticks a finger in deep, to massage Race's prostate, then uses both hands to spread and widen the entrance to Race's deepest recesses. With serious fisting top skill, Tony gets well past his gloved hand and finesses his way forearm deep into Race's stretched, open hole. The waves of sexual excitement are coming harder and faster now. Race's eyes pop open wide and his mouth forms an 'O' of surprise as a fountain of jism rushes from his cock. Tony stands and unbuttons, pulls out his own cock, and adds his jizz to the white lube coating Race's buns.
Kyle Wood, or The Pig as he is known in Tony Buff's pack of porn pups, is naked. His smooth body seems exceptionally pale in the dark room. He's kneeling on a table, rocking back and forth as he plays with his hole. Tony Buff is beside his collared boy, pulling on gloves. He drizzles lube onto The Pig's taint and it runs down to his hole and puddles there. Pushing the The Pig's fingers out of the way, Tony uses both thumbs to stretch and separate the walls of The Pig's hole. Configuring his fingers into a cone, Tony presses The Pig's sphincter muscles until they release to allow passage of his fist. The Pig arches his back and rears up on his knees. Grabbing his cock allows The Pig to summon greater pleasure and he moves his hand back and forth until his cock tingles with approaching orgasm. The Pig's seed shoots across the table as Tony's fist claims another inch. The Pig flips over, still stroking his cock as Tony eases his fist out, massaging The Pig 's stretched hole until it reveals the red flower within. Tony stands and quickly unrolls a condom onto his cock. Entry to The Pig's hole is now effortless. The Pig works to coax a second orgasm from his nuts as Tony pulls out and shoots streams of jism across The Pig's exhausted body.
