Westy2017, a rough-around-the-edges country boy, finds himself in a hotel room with an anonymous city dweller, the air thick with anticipation. The city boy, intrigued by Westy's raw, rustic charm, kneels before him, his eyes locked onto the tent in Westy's jeans. With a slow, teasing unzip, Westy reveals his throbbing, uncut cock, glistening with pre-cum. The city boy hungrily engulfs it, his lips stretching wide to accommodate Westy's generous length. He sucks with fervor, his head moving in a steady rhythm, the sound of wet, sloppy slurps echoing through the room as Westy's cock disappears and reappears from between his lips.