2XX: Hand Over Fist

In the dimly lit chamber of Room 222, an anonymous figure awaits, legs spread, ready for the forbidden pleasure of fisting. The camera zooms in as a gloved hand, slick with lube, approaches the waiting orifice, pushing past the tight ring of muscle, inch by inch, until it's swallowed whole, the hand moving in and out, stretching the walls, driving the recipient wild with desire.

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