Taking a road trip to visit my grandson was exciting for me. I finally arrived at his home, going in to find him fluffing bed pillows, but nothing compared to the pillows hiding under his skimpy shorts. I reached over, rubbed those big mounds of his perfect peach, telling him “these pillows look pretty fluffy”.
Zander has always responded well to praise and affirmation, but this time was different. Things became more sexual, as I continued to rub his butt and crotch. It was a delight to see and hear his responses to my touching and rubbing. I couldn’t resist pulling off his tiny shorts and jock strap. While gazing at my gorgeous grandson, I couldn’t resist and got my face in his crack, rimming him deep. His responses drove me crazy with lust.
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