Black cheerleader takes big dick on couch

Oh my, let me see. How does that other part go?

Okay.

He's not here, why?

I just got some business.

Some business? What kind of business?

Business.

Hey, where do you think you're going? I told you my brother's not home.

Yeah, well...

When's he gonna be back?

I have no idea.

And I have to talk to you anyway because...

I know who you are.

You sell those steroids to my brother.

You shouldn't be selling those to my brother because he's a football player.

He doesn't need you selling him *****.

Well, first of all, they're not *****.

They're career enhancers.

I mean, you like being a cheerleader, right?

You want to cheer for a losing team?

No.

Well, there you go. They're all winning, aren't they?

Well, we don't need our foot steroids and you, people like you, selling them.

Well, somebody's got to sell them.

Well, if you don't stop selling ***** to my brother, I'm going to have to go to the authorities.

Well, we don't have to do that.

I mean, I need something to keep me from selling them to your brother.

You know, I'm losing out money.

I need some kind of compensation.

Well, you can always find other ways, but if you don't stop selling them, I will go to the authorities because you don't need to sell those.

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