Brooke Summers

Brooke's fucked. Flat broke, maxed out, and praying the bank will float her one last lifeline. She steps into the loan guy's office expecting a suit and tie, not some guy in joggers half dressed like he's skipping town. Suspicious as hell, but she smiles through it anyway. Then Rob strolls in. Two black dudes now. Before long she's showing them exactly how far she'll go to fix that shit credit score. Mouth open, knees wide. They bend her over the desk, stretch her open with thick black dick, use the office like their private fuck station. She takes both of them—raw, messy, loud—until they empty every drop of cum across her tongue and she swallows it down like the desperate little whore she is.