Blow Job University is a collection of scenes that go heavy on the oral side of the spectrum, hence the title. In fact, there's nothing here besides the oral.
Which, in itself, isn't bad at all. No. What's bad about Blow Job University 2 is the production value. The picture is washed out, the editing looks a lot like something you would have seen five years ago on public access cable, and the sound is unreliable.
The sex, itself, isn't special, either. It's often almost uncomfortable to watch, and the bad production value doesn't help. It's almost like watching a propaganda film to prevent you from getting or giving blowjobs.
Retailing: Maybe hardcore oral fetishists will find something to like.
How cheap and sordid can a coerced blowjob get? That's one question the sex pigs at Blow Job University can answer. With diagrams. Aside from post-graduate slut Austin Taylor, the merits of higher education are definitely out of the question in this collection of scenes starring the type of oral sex practitioners one might find chopping bluegill at the local buffet or mopping up in the dairy department. But whether the washerwoman be tubby or skanky, they make up in carnality for what they lack if beauty, taste and intelligence. Just the sort of unembarrassed self-indulgence one likes to see in amateur efforts.