Blog Today: BIG COCK ADDICTION could not seem to keep my eyes off her. As she came closer, I could see the color of her hair, black and shiny. And coming even closer I could see she had her hair up using what looked like a single jeweled hair comb with bangs that framed her soft but striking features. Oh my, she is beautiful, not a super model in stature, but most beautiful indeed. As I leaned against the building with plants and flowers around me, I closed my eyes, thinking things I should not about her. What would her breasts feel like in my hands and her nipples how they would feel in my mouth? Was her pussy wet as I imagine it to be and how would it feel against my face as I ate and tasted it in my mouth? I can feel myself getting harder with every thought. "Stop it," I thought, "she's just a stranger taking a walk and she'll be gone in a moment, I'll be ok." When I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of the loveliest dark brown almost ebony eyes I had ever seen looking into my very existence. Why has she come to stand in front of me?