A friend of mine invited me to a basketball game tonight. Now Nana Camilla knows all about the little ones and how to play for fun. But I know nothing, and I mean nothing about basketball.
But I had nothing else to do and thought what the hell, why not! I am so glad I went!
Even though I had no idea what was going on, what it meant when the buzzard went off, what the penalties and fouls were all about, what the different baskets meant or why they all lined up sometimes while one guy tried to make a basket with the others watching.
What I do know is that they were all young, running and panting for breath, breathing heavy and making my nipples hard. I had to go in the bathroom several times to pinch and pull them while rubbing my twat, trying to satisfy the building frustration the game was creating.
One of them fell right in front of me on the floor and when his leg flew up I could see his jock strap in all it’s glory, balls hanging and covered in sweat. I couldn’t help the rush of hot cum that spewed out of my pussy!
Nana Camilla thinks she will be going to another basketball game if given the chance.