She was not work, so I put in batteries." What? From where?" From pantry, where you keep. Is OK?"Paula was confused: They had a pantry? But before she...could respond, Nanny went on."Works good now, see?" She lifted the vibrator from the bowl. Blobs of batter flew off, speckling her face and Paula's. "Oops," she said.Paula took it from her and clicked the switch to "Off." This isn't for stirring... Mmm," she said, as her tongue touched a glob of batter. "What did you put in this?"Nanny smiled. I caressed her curls, working my fingers up and down. Her thighs were not parted enough for me to access her pussy but her mound was both warm and moist to my touch as I played with her curly hair.She must have sixty because she promptly pulled my hand away."Do you want to touch me?" "No, that's okay,” she said, straightening her skirt.“But I want you to feel it, Ann,” I said and, without waiting for further protest, I unzipped my pants. Having anticipated what I wanted to happen that night, I. ” As he said that he took my hand and spread it over his amazingly rock-hard cock. I swear it actually seared my hand it burned so hard. Then he put his hands under my arms and lifted me onto the kitchen counter, kissing me in a hard, hungry kiss that had me leaking ridiculous amounts of juice.His hands played over the exposed skin on my back and hips, eventually slipping onto my stomach and finally, finally reaching my breasts where he kneaded, twisted and pulled for a lifetime. I reached. As a baseball freak, I travel to many stadiums to enjoy my lifelong passion of baseball.At one of the two games, during the 4th inning, I went to use a restroom at the stadium. As I approached a urinal, I arrived at the same time as a young dark-haired guy - appeared to be in his early 20s or so. It was fairly busy in the restroom, for by now many attendees had swilled a couple of beers. The young man (Eric) and I nodded to each other, and proceeded to pull out our cocks to pee. As we did so,.