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When Alex Isadora hollers for her husband, he steps into the backyard thinking maybe the grill’s busted. Instead he finds a mountain of a Black dude looming beside his wife—definitely not the damn landscaper. “‘Cause you couldn’t keep your dick in your pants,” Alex says, cool as you please, “I’m about to climb onto his.” Meet Dickdealer Don, she adds, and hubby’s invited to stay and watch the show. Alex drops to her knees right there in the grass, wraps her lips around Don’s thick cock, and gets him slick and throbbing. When he’s ready, she turns, plants her feet, and sinks down until that fat shaft disappears inside her. Her husband sees everything: her pussy stretched tight, gripping every vein as she starts to bounce. Her moans pitch higher each time Don bottoms out. Tits swinging, smacking his chest, while orgasm number one rips through her. She creams on his cock, but he doesn’t let up—pistons upward until she shakes through two more, pussy fluttering, legs trembling. Finally Don pulls out, strokes once, twice, and paints her pretty face with a heavy load. Alex wipes a streak off her cheek, looks straight at her husband, and grins. “We’re just getting started.”