Fistpack 29 - When A Man Needs A Fist

Ryan Patrick waits spread wide open in our rear stable. Laying back on seed bags and barrels, his peach complexion glows so temptingly sweet. Ryan strokes his fat, uncut cock and his hole awaits attention. Race Cooper's dark probing hands come into view and are magnetically drawn to into Ryan's open thighs. 'You gonna spread open my country hole?' asks Ryan. Race nods eagerly and dives in, driving a few spit soaked fingers into Ryan's ass while wrapping his lips around that sweet hard meat. It's not long before Race has lubed up his hand proper and slide his muscular fist right past Ryan's hungry sphincter. Soon, Ryan's hole is stretched around Race's glistening paw and Ryan moans in fist filled excitement. Race's own dark, hard muscled body undulates with each thrust, plunging deeper into Ryan's insatiable ass. The incredibly sexy sight of these two is a stunner! Race can't believe his own eyes and the sensation of Ryan's hole around his probing hand is so fucking sensual he can't hold back. Race works Ryan's hole for all its worth, opening Ryan's beautiful pucker and filling it with hard, dark, arm muscle. He picks up Ryan up off of his back, pushes him down on the ground, and blows his creamy load all over Ryan's beautiful face. Ryan lays back and returns the tribute. Whoa!