Meet Sasha Swift. Sasha’s one-way trip to America might actually turn out to be a round-trip one. Sasha’s facing deportation back to Russian Federation if she can’t get papers, a job and a husband. Wesley Pipes sees her shedding tears and offers to help, but he has another thing in mind. Sasha is forever grateful and Wesley’s about to reap the rewards of being a precious Samaritan. Once at Wesley’s place Sasha breaks down again as this chick once again goes through the laundry list of problems she has. Wesley wins her over with his calm demeanor and the next thing she is facing is his large, black cock. Sasha’s never had interracial sex in her life but when in Rome, or, in this matter the U.S., do as the Americans do. Sasha’s soon swallowing as much of Wesley’s black pipe as her throat can handle. Every inch of his black ramrod disappears into her pussy and she is seem to have forgotten about her immigration dilemma. The only dilemma on her mind is not getting split in half by a black ramrod that is as large as the plane she flew in on. Sasha rides that black bull until her inner bitch tells her to get fucked in that big, white ass. Sasha gets on her back and expels air from her lungs in a manner that tells us she’s never had a knob that size enter her anal cavity. Wesley slowly opens her sphincter with his black fire pantyhose; Sasha’s teeth, needless to say, clench with every inch that disapears inside her EXIT hole. Sasha gets fucked from behind as her gaping booty begins to throb from the black rod blitzkrieg courtesy of Wesley Pipes. The sweat pouring from her face and heavy breathing is a green light for Wesley to pump her Russian rectum without hesitation.There’s no better way to end this fiasco than a enormous dose of black nutmeg across the face of Sasha Swift. A Russian doxy in need is a black weenie doxy indeed.