Review

Crew is from the Mustang division of Falcon Studios, and boy does it sizzle. The story attempts to show viewers what may go on in and around the set of an adult movie.

We open on baby-faced Young and Summers seated on a couch, wearing college letterman sweaters emblazoned with giant P’s. They start to talk about how they are pledges and will probably be made to have sex with other guys. Then they decide to practice. Twink fans will definitely be in heaven here, as the boys make out and share some tender caresses before stripping off their khakis. (Throughout the sex they continue to wear the letter sweaters!)

Great cock sucking leads into inspired ass eating before Young slides his hefty pole in Summers’ willing hole. After they shoot their loads the "crew" comes out, letting us in on the fact that this escapade was being filmed as part of a new pornographic movie.

Working nicely off the twink factor, the next scene features Hammersmith, Vincenzo, and Jarrett. These guys are anything but twinks. The sex starts out with crewmembers Hammersmith and Vincenzo commenting on how they like bulkier, more masculine guys. Before you can say "action" they are all over one another. While they get down do business Jarrett watches from behind and starts rubbing his crotch. Before you know it he has joined the fray, offering his uncut slab to his fellow Teamsters. These three raise the temperature, fucking and sucking with glee and abandon. Simply put, this scene rocks.

Summers is back, this time seducing handsome crew member Phoenix. Phoenix has never looked better and works well partnered with toy Summers. Again, the fact that one is buff and butch and one is small and seemingly innocent adds texture and chemistry to the pairing. Both men seem to delight in their time together, exploring one another’s bodies and working up a sweat. Both shoot nice gobs of goo.

The final scene is well worth waiting for. This sizzler stars the never mediocre Bacci, here paired with the delightfully twinkish Ebson. Bacci is never better than when his sculpted, gym-built, butch self is partnered up with an adorable boy-man, as is the case here. After Ebson spouts off a few lines of seductive dialogue these two have a go at one another. Foreskin fans will be in their glory here, as much of the scene consists of devilish foreskin play, including a particularly hot docking feat. You can feel the passion and heat between the performers, and Ebson looks as if he were born to be impaled on Bacci’s hooded prize.

All in all this is the great stuff we have all come to expect from Mustang/Falcon, and you deserve to have it on file in your permanent collection!
-Scott Templeton