Austen is coy, confident, and totally forward. He stops in at Jersey's house because "the door was open" and without so much as a "how are you?" the two are sucking face. Austen is a total—wait for it—Austen, stripping off his Hollister tee and then commanding Jersey do the same. The two dry hump for a while, though dominant Austen can't stand to have Jersey on top of him. Austen plays with Jersey's dick underneath his briefs, then whips it out and begins to lick up and down the shaft. Austen looks up at one point and makes the sexiest eye contact with Jersey, whose eyes seem to draw Austen up from his dick and to his mouth. They make out for a bit and then, like a magnet, Austen is back on Jersey's perfect cock. It's at moments like these you're glad there's no corny background porn music, because the silence allows you to hear the sucking and licking and slurping made as Austen gulps down Jersey's cock.
Austen is nothing if not intense, fond of staring at Jersey, hard, and then lunging in for a kiss or a suck. The two jerk each other and then it's time for Austen to be serviced. He enjoys it from the get-go, his thin pelvis thrusting up to meet Jersey's eager mouth. Austen can't stand to be apart from Jersey's dick, so next thing you know the two are 69ing. Jersey, definitely the more submissive of the two, sure knows how to suck dick. He swallows the entire length of Austen's rod without so much as a whimper. Then Austen, with a smirk showcasing his perfect white teeth, lays Jersey down on a table and straddles his mouth. As Austen throat-fucks Jersey, Jersey holds tight to his own cock, slowly jerking it. Jersey's lack of a gag reflex is truly amazing—Austen gives ever-quickening thrusts and Jersey takes it all in a true display of blow job showmanship. Finally Austen pulls out and shoots a massive load all over Jersey's face. They keep kissing while Jersey tugs tightly rhythmically at his cock, ending the scene with a smattering of creamy white cum.