He reached back and picked up a few pillows. He propped them up under my ass, making a slight incline. I waited impatiently for him to get back insi...e of me. Moments later, he got on top of me and teased my sides with his hands. He relaxed and lowered himself before pushing his dick back into my wetness. My pussy seemed to pull him in.Damon leaned down and placed soft sporadic bites on my neck. While stroking my pussy with his wonderful dick, he began to kiss my lips. The kiss was brief. I’m still attracted to women, but my obsession is even greater than I realized. I’m starting to get really turned just by the BIG BLACK DICKS themselves. If there’s a picture or video with a BLACK MEN and a woman, I sometimes focus almost entirely on that BIG BLACK DICK. I’ve even gotten to the point where I really love the sight of a BIG BLACK DICK all by itself. How can just the sight of just a BIG BLACK DICK get me hard? How can this be possible? Phase 6: Addiction. I’m hopelessly addicted. "OK, then let's set the trial date."He pushed an intercom button and the vacuous woman who sat outside his door came in."I will need my trial calendar," he said. The woman pursed her lips, sighed and retreated to her desk. She appeared a moment later with a laptop computer and took a seat beside the court recorder, who was recording the meeting. I wasn't sure Judge Tagliotti was aware that the stenographer had been typing away, but I could see that Jane was."What are we looking at?" the judge. They hated the berets we wore and considered them an insult to their uniforms which were all alike and regulation.The Marines on the other hand had Special Teams in the field and respected us because the information saved a lot of lives since they always seemed to be the first ones in any combat situations. Any time I made a report about Charlie and his movements I made it a point to pass it on to one of the Marine Captains I knew personally. He would pass it on to the men in the field.