#12428 - Her vibrators would always be covered in lubricant and curly red pubic hairs after she had been using them, so I would lick them clean; I began taking her soiled panties out of the laundry basket and smelling them while I masturbated; and I would even wear them myself because I liked the fabric against my crotch and the string wedged between my ass cheeks. Our Grandparents sheltered her too much, so her eyes lit up when I slid down my briefs, letting my cock hang out which she immediately grabbed in her hands and inspected it; studying it closely; squeezing it between her fingers; rubbing it in different places; and lifting it up so she could look at my hairy balls underneath. She found Mom’s favorite black rubber vibrator, held it up against the side of my penis and started laughing.