Randy Jones and Rich B

Randy Jones and Rich B stretch the limits of sound with a rod, their bald heads pressed close as one grips the tool near a tight asshole while the other fingers it open. The medical table holds them steady, the skeleton looming behind as the rod slides deep, the sound cutting through the air. Their hands lock together, faces nearly touching, as the rod works again, no hesitation, just the relentless push of the rod into the hole.