Fist for Hire 2

Fuzzy-assed Mark Evrett is on all fours with his ass in the air as Kevin Scott's well-schooled fist pushes in. Mark gets on his back and takes Scott's greasy forearm long and deep, offering the camera a long look at his cream-ringed rosebud. Next he shows off his athletic prowess by fisting himself before spreading his legs for another session with Scott's elbow.

Redheaded fist dog Chris Ward has some friends in town and wants to show them a good time. Not wanting to get his house dirty with all the filthy action, he rents out a San Francisco sex club for some uninhibited action. RJ Parker is the first to offer to dig in, gagging on Mack Kurtis' impressive meat stick. After flipping Parker around on his thick pole, Kurtis pulls out and cums on Parker's leather boots.

At the other end of club, Jack Stuart is feasting on Scott Samson's ripe ass. After slathering up Samson, Stuart launches an onslaught on his gaping hole. He fingers Sampson with both hands, then plunges his fist in until the ass pig's eyes literally begin to pop.

Chris Ward wastes no time getting deep inside boyfriend Rob Edwards. Ward plunges his fist into Edward's willing hole; he knows his bottom well and works him hard. After warming him up with some hardcore handball, he moves on to a punch-fucking session that leaves Edward's breathless but ready for more.

Scott Samson and Chris Ward finish the night off right by feasting on a trio of gaping assholes. Rob Edwards, Bobby Black and Jack Stuart line up on their backs with their legs in the air. All bets are off as the two fist dogs pump the studs full of pulsing hand meat.