I could feel the battery moving around in my uterus and I was wondering why the tape didn't come off the terminals from the walking. I looked for a em...ty cubicle were the toilets are and sat on the toilet and spread my legs and hold the string with the red markings on it that indicated the string that had the tape on the terminal ends of the battery.After three pull attempts I finally got the electrical tape that was covering the electrodes. Simultaneously I felt the spark and burning. It actually got whipped and creamy as I furiously pumped my cock. Her pussy juice taste so fucking great that I cant get enough. I wonder how much I drink in a session. her husband is a trucker that hasnt fucked her in three years. he is busy watching porn and picking up hookers on the road. She cleans his truck when he is home and its always filled with condom wrappers and cheap panties. For an older lady, her pussy sure gets wet and stays wet all day long. Many times at night I will. My groan softened to a long moan. And no need for the Dudes to even be showing more than cock, balls, ass crack or ass holes to keep them more comfortable staying anonymous that way. Keeping even the nastiest Black Men scavenged from the street all respectfully private while us kinky girls show our faces on camera makes it more deliciously nasty. If you agree I think you may truly feel me….lol "Take the fake dick out and pull your pantyhose back up bitch!" The gleam in his eyes gave his wordsan. Or, to be more precise, they looked past my amply displayed cleavage. Hell, at least I had cleavage. Most girls either had none at all or way too much because it was the byproduct of their resemblance to the Bordon Farms milk cows.So, anyway, I told her my troubles. And she was appropriately sympathetic, which was both a pleasant surprise and more than I had really expected. However, further surprising, and irritating, me, she said “Amykins (I absolutely loathed that nickname, but I could.