Soul Cherryz

Get slow 'n' nas-tay with Mya Mason and her Nubian num-nums and strap yourself in for all the spitting, sucking, spanking, and deep-dick fucking you can handle. Halle Berry's got nothing on this fit 'n' funkay cat-house-woman with the blonde dye-and-relaxer job. Hell, she'd look fine with an 80's Whitney zebra-bitch afro. But it ain't about the do, it's about that tight black azz, which we get to see in a nice "east coast" 69 while Mason turns her co-star's cock to stone (but how can he talk with all that pussy in his mouth?) before it pads some lengthy thrusts into her sweet, dark pussy. A little cum on her face is like whipped cream to this Soul Cherry.

Diamond's tight bubble-gum butt is indeed a gem (though D. Wise prefers the term "prize package"). She lathers up his package with her tongue so she can ride it like it's a big, black pogo stick. Then it's face down, ass up fuckin' and a little African missionary work until it's time for D. to squirt juice all over his favorite dark cherry.

Ms. Nasty ain't the least bit shy, but she does have a nasty red dye-job, and even nastier urges. Her ass looks a little like a big, firm cherry - which is why Devlin Weed thinks her pit looks good with his stem in it. She sucks his dick, then takes it deep inside her passion fruit in three positions. Weed pounds her good with wood, then sprays her tool-wielding hand with sap.

At the tip, our star player's tongue is already getting penetration on trash-talking Jada. She blows his whistle, then gets in the triple-threat position and takes a two-handed reverse dick-jam. She hops on top, then flippity-flop, she's got her legs near the ceiling and my man is dealing, spending way more than 3 seconds in her keyhole. She swishes her chin with his ball and it's game, baby.

Real girl Kiwi has big ol' floppy D-cups and a sweet shaved pussy. Sure, bitch's name is a fruit, I could bring up the fruit metaphor again, but that shit's played now. I think I'll just tell you about the nasty things that get done to her in this scene. Her cherry-pink (sorry) bra ripens her friend's banana (I can't help it), which Kiwi peels with her vitamin-starved lips. Her melons sway to and fro as her peachy asscheeks slap loudly from the impact of his labors. Then he spills man-juice all over her. Awww, shit, shoulda had a V-8.