It’s Yoshi’s turn to demolish Hiro’s ready and ravenous rectum. He rips open Hiro’s spandex leggings for easy access to his eager hole. Lubing up Hiro’s fist-crazed chute, Yoshi’s fingers disappear one by one and finally he’s submerged his entire fist. Hiro’s hole expands to accommodate more, harder fisting. He lies on his back, hole already loosened up. Yoshi shows no mercy to Hiro’s cunt. Treating it like a punching bag, Yoshi pushes his rosebud back inside his hole, while Hiro sobs in ecstasy. Yoshi admires the well-fisted prolapse with a hot new idea, grabbing Hiro’s legs to turn him upside down. He sprawls across Hiro’s ass to rub each other’s roses together. They share passionate rosebud kisses and anal juice. The night is still young as their intense fisting session ramps up.
