I used to say that I was a strong Black woman. The kind of woman who would never let a man stick his dick up my ass. Especially a Black man. Then it h...ppened once and I became addicted. I'm in love with the dick and in ass and if loving it is wrong , then I don't want to be right. There is no cure for my addiction. Anal sex addiction in women, especially Black women, is a poorly understood sexual disorder. I crave big dick up my bum. Especially big Black ones. It hurts and it's shameful but I. It wasn’t really any of my business, but it was pretty titillating to think of her lying right there beside me with hardly anything on. — One evening Magda had hay fever and was wheezing like a water buffalo. ‘I’m going to the store,’ I said. ‘Is there anything you need?’ I didn’t really need anything myself, but I thought she might need some tissue or something. ‘I’m OK,’ she sniffed. ‘Seriously, I’m just going to run over and come right back. So if there’s anything I can get you . . . ‘ She. " Well, be sure to clean yer knife when ya put it up. Y'all have a good evenin'."The miscreant was dead by now; Jess was an expert with his knife. Sean waved the swamper over to clean up the blood and shit and walked back to the bar."That there boy, Jess, is shore good with his knife. I'd want 'im on my side in a fight!"Ezra nodded his head and the two friends finished their beers. They were both tired from their ride, so they went back to the hotel and to bed.The next morning, as they were. "Yeah, and people thought she was mooning them," the first said. The twoof them began to giggle like school girls, and Brett realised that itprobably wasn't that long ago that they were school girls. Damn thosegirls were hot, but after what had just happened he had the sense not tosay anything. Afterwards he was a little more careful about bending topick up items.So far he had managed to avoid speaking, but when he was greeted at thecheckout he knew it would be required of him to respond. He.