Repairman always comes in handy

The kitchen sink is leaking, the washing machine is making a racket, and the TV is dead. But the real problem is the heat between her thighs. She called for help and Serge showed up right on time. Black hair, tight jeans, and a cock that pressed against his zipper the moment she opened the door. He barely glanced at the pipes before she dropped to her knees and wrapped her lips around him. Her mouth worked him slow, then deeper, until her throat relaxed and took every inch. He groaned, pulled her up, spun her around, and spread her cheeks. His tongue flicked her tight hole, then his fingers, slick and patient. When he finally pushed his cock inside her ass, she moaned loud enough to shake the walls. He thrust hard, steady, filling her completely while she clutched the counter. Every stroke made her wetter. She begged for more. He gave it to her until she came with her face pressed to the cool marble and his load dripping down her thighs. The bill can wait. She already paid in full.