I felt really kinky sniffing a 72 year old knickers but the sexy musky smell of her panties was so strong that I knew I had to taste her crotch juices... so I opened her panties and started to lick the inner silky crotch. It tasted so good and I couldn’t help myself rubbing my hard cock with my other hand. This was all too much and I knew I had to wank myself off so I took Jill’s panties and went into her bedroom. The whole room smelt of her perfume and as I lay back on her bed I started to wank. He fumbled a bit with the clasp of her bra but managed to free her breasts. The heat and wetness of her was making him more aroused, and he gave in to the pleasure her large nipples offered him. They were lovely, pink and tightly erect for his mouth. He bent over her and took one in his lips. She moaned low, loving the feel of him nipping at her flesh, coiling in his arms. Oh, please now, she panted, and he obliged, taking care of protection before yanking her down the line of his cock. Their. My fingers wrapped around my hard cock and I ran it up and down enjoying the feel of it even though I had to piss before I did anything else. I saw the door move and I wrapped the sheet around me realizing I was still naked. “Are you going to sleep all morning?” Mom asked as she peeked in the door.“No Mom, I am just getting up,” I said as she pulled the door shut.I can’t remember when my morning erections started, but it seemed like forever and my hand automatically went there even though I. And it’s even worse at night! I can’t sleep properly unless I’m drugged, drunk or exhausted; my thoughts won’t shut down and be quiet!”She was institutionalized right after her college graduation and again a few months later before going to Law School. First for just a few weeks, then for a few more, then later on for a few months and eventually she was under semi-permanent care. It’s a nice quiet (and extremely expensive) facility in the mountains of upstate New York and on the rare occasions.