I rested my head against the edge of the pit. I was checking the arcade and game area I became unusually aroused by the sight of the ball pit. Milf sex I began stroking myself again, a feeling of fullness making me move my hand more rapidly, the balls around me massaging my skin, my cock twitching uncontrollably in my spit coated hand.
I spat twice on my hand and continued my perverted masturbation session, my entire body was on fire as I picked up the pace, the wet sound of my hand stroking my cock was cancelled out by the chaotic movement of the plastic spheres. After a joyfilled moment of pure guilty arousal, it comes out with a louder, longer, wet pop, a mixture of my spit and cum dripping from my gaping red asshole. I tried some of the other stores that sold all sorts of things like camera tripods, lawn gnomes with their round pointed hats, squirt guns, neck massagers, reindeer decorations at Christmas, and more but everytime I went back
