Paul Walker and Billy Rubens may pretend to be a couple of army buddies, but given the eagerness with which they “entertain”; Alex Silvers (having scoured the Internet to find him), it’s hard not to suspect that they each harbor a slightly stranger character than they’d perhaps care to admit.
One thing’s for sure though, it’s that blond twink Silvers has absolutely no doubts about what he likes; and, having been invited by the guys in khakis, he’s round as a shot to enjoy every inch of hard, uncompromising cock on offer. It’s a decision that doesn’t go unnoticed in particular by Walker, who quickly engages in colorful language as Silvers deeply throats Rubens; but you don’t have to be an expert to appreciate the young lad’s enthusiasm, and it’s not at all surprising that the good man soon gets energetically roasted on a spit like a common slut. Again, of course, that’s pretty much what Silvers is – a characteristic that’s only emphasized when he promptly sits on Walker’s oversized knob and rides the bastard for all he’s worth.
In truth, this is a guy who’d be out in the community getting rammed by every stud even if he weren’t doing it for the money as a porn star; and it’s pretty obvious that he’s ecstatic when the two military boys end up squirting an almost unbelievable amount of goo – in Walker’s case, rather loudly! – all over his smooth, hairless chest. Not that either soldier seems to appreciate his efforts. Balls emptied and libido satisfied, they immediately tell the kid to fuck off. And who said romance was dead…?
