Sara Wincestor awoke the same way she was used to at this point, covered in sticky dried c*m. Her clothes had been stripped, her t**s exposed to the world as the stench of spunk covered her face. Her younger brother, Max, had obviously visited her in the middle of the night and left a sticky surprise to wake up to.
At the head of her bed was her panties, completely soaked in Max's seed and left as a gift. The young woman let out a small grunt at the sight of it. She sat herself up on the bed and stared down at it in disgust.
"You're disgusting," Sara mumbled, throwing her dirty underwear on the floor before going over to the dresser where she hoped to have some clean clothes remaining.
As she did so she looked out of her window, it was still early morning. No one was out on the street y
