He was considerably less diligent than his elder sister in keeping his dirty clothes. Various items were scattered throughout the room. She checked the bed sheets and noticed a pair of briefs laying on the floor for tell tale signs of crusted cum without any luck. She had already seen him masturbating this morning and spilling those huge amount of cum in his handkerchief.
She noticed the small handkerchief peeking just under his pillow. As soon as she pulled it out, she could feel the faint stickiness coating it still then as she brought it to her nose. She inhaled the pungent odor that was undeniably his cum. A sharp twinge jolted in her four months starving cunt.
She had looked in the wrong places but now that she knew for sure where to look. Her tongue flicked out to taste the still slightly slimy coating as she pinched an aching nipple hard. She then flopped down on his bed…. spreading her thighs and frantically rubs the cum crusted handkerchief through her cunt, trying to picture her grandson’s sperm shooting out of his hard boyish dick.
She gasped and cried out loudly as another orgasm flooded through her body. She hoped the scent of her leaking cunt-juices would soak into her grandson’s bed sheet.
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