I had never tasted anything like them before, why they were warm."Kelly dear," she said, "I'm new here and I don't know anyone yet and I was thinking ...that maybe you could help me, you know...um, tell me about the neighbors." Oh, you want the dirt on everyone," I said."Well, um yes," she replied.Well for hot cookies or a hot meal there wasn't anything I wouldn't do. I told her about everybody on the block. But the only thing she seemed to be interested in was who was doing what to whom.Well this. That made her moan and lay her head back on my shoulder.“I can’t do this, Bill,” she said as she started to push her ass against me.“I want you, Michelle. I need you.”“No, don’t say that.”I slipped her shorts down, then pulled her tank top off. She was totally naked then, so I ran my hands across her tummy, stopping to finger her navel. Then I ran my hand down to her pussy to discover that it was wet.“Mmm, Bill. We can’t do this.”She said the words, but her body said something completely. The other man was big, hairy, was wearing leather. He had on latex gloves. What he did was amazing! He put his fist into the other guy's ass and pushed deep into him. The nude man grunted as the leather man's fist, then wrist almost his elbow entered him. I didn't blink the whole time. A few minutes had past and the panel went back up.I must of looked like a deer in headlights when I returned to the front. I was so hard and my bulge in my jeans was easily noticed. The older lady smiled and I. I plugged the needle in, coated it with lube and slid it in me deep. Then I pumped it up. As I was pumping it up I kept moving it in and out trying to find when it was tight enough. One thing was certain; an empty bladder was a necessity. I could feel the ridges on it as it expanded. I counted the pumps on the squeeze bulb; it took 5 to have the right fit. The knots were deep enough that my exterior muscles held it in but it would still move around a little to work its magic on my G spot. I lay.