Men my age seem to lose some of that. They slow down and get comfortable and predictable and they don’t want to fuck as much. Some older guys say th...y do, and that they are just as energetic. I wouldn’t know. I’ve never been with a man over 32. For real. I just don’t get all hot and sweaty with a guy my age. Don’t know why, I just don’t. I don’t have father issues. I have a great dad. He’s all daddy-like. Big, and manly. Good provider, stable, dependable and all. Sooo, (weirdness) let's get off. Without thinking, Sara plunged a finger into her wetness. Her other hand quickly reached up to cover her mouth, lest a moan escape and tip off the young boy on display. Even more confusing to Sara, a finger of that second hand slipped into her mouth. She eagerly sucked on it, bobbing her head in rythem with the hand pumping over that smooth cock attached to her own son. Her head spun with dirty, lustful thoughts, all of them so wrong. Yet Sara's hands persisted, nothing to stop their assault on. So let’s all go together to his place. I will finish my shower and come and till then u can have some beer and winks at me.I couldn’t get her hot wet body out of my mind and I was trying to resist myself. I got myself a beer and turn to see her standing behind me.On second thoughts I will have a beer too and then go shower. I bend down to grab a beer for her and see her checking out my ass. Now I see a playful expression on her face and am curious to see what she is upto. We have our beer and. Lucas sat up quickly, and pushed me against the wall, surprising me. “Let me help!” He exclaimed, gleeful. I could hardly resist, as he lowered his gorgeous mouth onto my partly erect cock. I shuddered, head leaning back against the wall. Now my hands were in his hair. “Goddamn! Mmm.” His head bobbed up and down as my cock grew in his mouth. The feeling of my cock sliding over the surface of his tongue began to drive me near the edge, but I held on. His azure eyes looked up at me, wide and.