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My boyfriend's a total hack with a hammer, just like he's useless in the sack, so no surprise I had to step in to fix this damn wall. The guy's got zero balls, more like a whiny little pup, but his fat wallet keeps me around. Lucky for us, we called in the pros—and damn, the second those three hung black studs rolled up, my pussy started throbbing. Forget the wood; I wanted their massive tools pounding my hole raw. Wasted no time diving in, slurping on Cuntree Pipes' thick black shaft while stroking Jason Brown's beast, surrounded by that dark meat I crave nonstop. Felt a twinge for my pathetic man watching, so I let him lap at my dripping slit right after Tone Capone skull-fucked me doggy-style, his cock slamming my throat deep. But I needed that hot load flooding my snatch, and quick—can't let prime black cum go to waste. Rule one for a BBC slut: cucky cleans it up fresh. He jumped right in, slurping every drop like a good boy.