With a nervous chuckle, the rugged, straight amateur drops to his knees, eyes locked onto the pulsating prize before him. Tentatively, he leans in, his warm breath ghosting over the sensitive head before he tentatively wraps his full, plump lips around it. His large, rough hands, used to manual labor, awkwardly stroke the shaft, learning the rhythm as he takes more and more into his mouth, gagging slightly but determined to deliver the cash-worthy performance he's promised.