Title: Oh Boy Escorts 2 Studio: Tyson Cane Videos/LFP Director: Tyson Cane Cast: Fellipe Eller, Ariel, Josh Nash, Tre Xavier, Merrick Barraje, Cee-Kay One, Viper, Carmelo, Brandon Aguilar, J. King, Quincy Scott, Jason Tarus Genres:: Gay, Anal, Fantasy, Interracial, Oral Condoms: Yes Reviewer: SexHerald Staff

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Male madam Felippe Eller tells customers that the ‘products’ he’s selling at Oh Boy Escorts are so sexy that when they arrive at client’s houses, the happy customers gasp, "Oh Boy!" Unfortunately, he might as well be talking about the cast of another film. And don’t confuse the “Tyson” directing and producing this one for Tiger Tyson, the mind-bogglingly hot Boricua bulldawg from Latino Fan Club. The Tyson directing Oh Boy Escorts 2 is former marine Tyson Cane, whose taste in men seems to run toward the rather average and unmemorable. If you like guys of color that look a little more authentically real than most porn stars though (kind of big, kind of hairy, kind of fit), you’ll be right at home.

Ariel is interviewing Fellipe, with an old school flattop. After about, say, four seconds, Fillipe is slurping hungrily at Ariel's girthy, veiny dong. Seems like he might be able to swallow the damn thing whole. Slobbering away, Fellipe pumps his own uncut chorizo and deep danglers. Fellipe pinches Ariel’s rock-hard nipples like he might wanna pop ‘em right off. Fellipe plops down on Ariel's lap, welcoming a deep fingering. Ariel digs in to some asshole eating. Good directors know how to get good angles on a hot butt-munch. Tyson doesn’t. After throbbing his humongous wang against Fellipe's stinky starfish, Ariel enters him from behind, ramming in and out. Ariel pumps a thick creamy load on Fellipe's crack.

Josh Nash is tall, dark and, well somewhat handsome. He and buff Tre Xavier do some long, deep tongue kissing—something you don’t see all that much time spent on ordinarily. Cut to both nude on a black leather sofa. Josh sucks, rubs and pulls at Tre’s Marmaduke-size bawlz, then switches positions and skullfucks the beefy boy senseless. Tre gets a bronco ride on Josh's lap, his own massive wang flipping about like a largemouth bass out of water. Soon, they’re yanking the hot glue out of their guns to finish off.

Merrick Barraje and Cee-Kay One are up next. Tyson clearly likes his men tall. He must not have minded the fartastically loud slurp—slorp sounds Merrick makes while blowing Cee-Kay, the pig! Merrick leaps atop a table, squatting down on Cee-Kay’s face for some serious tongue-love. How awesome to see—and hear—how much Merrick enjoys the ride. Enough so to hard-land that greedy little hole on Cee-Kay’s shaft again and again.

Smart to wrap all this up with a big group scene. That black sofa really gets a workout in this film! J. King, Quincy Scott, Brandon Aguilar and Jason Tarus decide they just have to try out some new lube on the market. Any excuse! Soon everyone is sucking everyone else off. Then it's butt munch time and Brandon presents his tight little chocolate rose. Quincy wolfs down butt musk followed by J. who laps at it like a stallion to a salt lick.

J. porks Quincy, Jason takes Brandon. All four do this on the sofa at the same time—eat your heart out Cirque Du Soleil! As with a couple previous scenes here, everyone finishes off in the uninspired seated position beating off. Everyone cum geisers, except for Quincy, who doesn’t cum at all!