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Devin Saint burst into Xander's house, hungry to rifle through his comic haul for filthy trades. The guy gawked—she was a scorching-hot vixen, yet dead serious about their filthy geek obsession, zero girly crap in sight. When she admitted she finger-fucked herself raw to Black Panther panels, Xander nearly blew his load right then; he wasn't the only depraved nerd after all. She promised he'd get whatever he craved if he gave her what she really needed. His weak-ass collection bombed, so he yanked out his thick, throbbing cock for her to slam down on like a joystick. He hammered that slick, tight ass and made her perky tits bounce like Thor's hammer until she came screaming, juices soaking everything—but it still wasn't enough to close the deal. No trades, Xander.