Just a guy that's getting almost to the point of being called 'old', sharing pictures and the occasional bit of wisdom gleaned from
six plus decades of survival.
Some confusion seems to exist... Pictures I blog herein speak to me in some manner. If you take the collection as a whole and notice the trends you'll have a bit of insight to my basic essence as a human.
Poet, philosopher, free spirit. Randy is diligent providing regular blog updates to his life and travels. A refreshing and unique perspective on life that you might enjoy. Hours of reading enjoyment in his archives.
With the base of his well lubed cock tightly squeezed in one hand, she repeated stroked the open palm and fingers of the other hand up and down the underside until each upward stroke made him gasp and clutch at the bed as his cock continued to swell and throb. Even as his desperation and desire grew, so did his anxiety. He knew it was only a matter of time until her face would turn toward his and with that wicked little smile she would begin swirling that palm around and around on his impossibly swollen and sensitive cock head, giggling softly as he writhed and struggled vainly to escape her tormenting pleasures.