Valentina Nappi Wants It Black And In The Ass

Valentina needs that house gone. Three weeks on the market and the buyers keep walking. So when Marcus shows up in his pressed charcoal suit, she skips the small talk and gets on her knees right there on the hardwood. Her mouth stretches around that thick black cock, spit running down her chin while she works it deep. She slurps louder than the ancient pipes behind the plaster. Marcus groans, fingers twisting in her dark curls, hips rolling slow. She takes him to the back of her throat, mascara streaking, until he pulls her up and spins her around. He shoves her onto the empty dining table, kicks her ankles apart, and sinks straight into her ass. Her moan echoes off the high ceilings. Every thrust makes the whole house groan with them. She claws at the wood grain, body jerking, breath punched out of her. He fucks her harder, sweat cutting lines down his back, until he pulls out and grabs her jaw. Valentina opens wide. Hot cum coats her tongue, drips down her lips. She swallows, wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, and smiles like a woman who just closed the deal.