Amy Quinn

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There's always enough gas in my tank so I can go cruisin for white tail. I drove up on Amy Quinn and told her I'm a photographer who's always looking for brand faces. Amy bought it hook,line and sinker while her boyfriend was nowhere to be seen. Amy's eyes took in the sights of my studio and she was reluctant to get as my digital camera went into action. The only thing was that none of these images could make it to the Internet and I told her what she wanted to hear as long as I could get her on camera with my big,black cock. Amy never had interracial before and it was evident when she had trouble wrapping her tiny mouth around my giant of a black cock. I had her take her while my HD camera was recording Amy Quinn's interracial scene-with me as her black ! I knocked the dust off her as I slammed her from behind. Each inch of my black cock would guarantee that her white boyfriend could never again satisfy her sexual appetite. What really got me going was taking my out and having her gape wide open. Amy's pre-black cock was the diameter of a nickel and now it's as wide as an orange. Amy's kept bouncing up and down and I grit my teeth so I wouldn't pop early. This nervous white kept asking me not to put this on the Internet as a precondition of me to continue her. We kept partying all over my until I filled her up like a hot air balloon. I snapped away as my black slop oozed from her and the smile on her face said it all. She might have a bun in the oven but that's now the problem of her boyfriend who initially fucked her over.

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