I’ve taken a job at a medical dispensary since my loser husband can’t make ends meet. I get to meet a variety of interesting patients suffering from various afflictions. This buff and young black fellow came into the store and he was a complete mess. I could have sold him a wide range of plants but my yearning, white pussy had other ideas. I took Rico home with me and laid on some heavy duty flirting to a black man in dire need of help. He loosened up when I felt him up and his worries disappeared as soon as I started licking up and down his big, black shaft. I paid attention to the head of his big, black cock and made ample use of my lunch hour. Rico couldn’t help but play with my 44D tits and it was nice to have a real man palm them like a basketball. I just had to feel that gigantic pole split me apart so I rode that black bull. It felt like an eternity as each inch of his black cock made its way into my neglected pussy. I was already in heaven when I realized there was about 6 more inches left of him to penetrate me with. I always wanted interracial sex to enter my mundane life and Rico’s cock made up for lost time. I bent over and he rammed me with the monster in his pants until my own sweat was blinding me. My blonde hair kept getting into my eyes as his black bazooka did its damage to my pussy. Every inch of black cock made me consider divorcing that waste of space the paperboy refers to as “Mr. Tyler.” I was enjoying every inch of Rico but soon realized the store was vacant. I stroked and sucked Rico until he shot his creamy goodness all over my face. I had no makeup with me so the next customer coming in is going to see the remnants of black jizz all over my face.