I didn’t spend all those years earning my degree in Psychology just to hear people bitch and moan about their issues. Day after day my couch is occupied by someone complaining about something or another. I have this new patient, Derek Skeeter, and he’s come to me because he’s a hopeless romantic. Derek claims that girls just want him for the massive appendage that takes up room in his pants, and, of course, curiosity got the best of me. I figured that since my husband has been neglecting me that I could kill two birds with one stone: teach my husband a lesson while fulfilling my love for big black cock. I laid out some heavy duty flirting on Derek and it was soon both of us on my couch. I had to see what the girl’s were talking about, and I reached in and grabbed his monstrous black cock. I knew I could lose my job the very second my lips tasted Derek’s meaty flesh against my crimson lips. i sucked down on as much of that black cock as my gulletcould handle until my wet pussy needed its fun. i had to work him in slowly, since, well, my husband’s white dick is a fraction of hat Derek’s packing. I finally got as much of that young black cock firmly inside my hot cougar pussy. Derek kept slamming his black meat in between my aching pussy lips until I had to feel it between my sweet cheeks. I didn’t have to beg for Derek to slide his black anaconda inside my puckering asshole until his balls massaged my wet clit. I kept squeezing his huge black cock with my tight ass and he held nothing back as he sprayed my face with this homemade nutmeg.