She continues moaning my name and I start moaning hers, her moans soon turn into almost screams just as I cum inside her, we both stop then and before... she even moves after getting her breath back she says “My god Alex that was the best sex ever!” She eventually gets off and heads into the bathroom, and I just lie there on my sister’s bed having just fucked her best friend, when she came out of the bathroom she tells me to get up and take my clothes into my bedroom and not to get dressed while. From the very first feelings I had about my sexuality I realised I had a strange fetish toward older men, the fatter, the hairier the sweatier the better, well within reason but I understood this fetish very well so much so that I avoided almost all contact with people my own age or younger than me in any sexual manner it was something that didn't turn me on at all and was definitely out of my comfort zone unless I was extremely desperate, so this particular day was a Saturday morning and I was. My mom has made it quite clear that any girl who would be seen with me must be a slut.”“She’s a mean, bitter, sad woman, Steve. Don’t let her bother you.”“I don’t anymore. She tried her damnedest to make a mess of my life and almost succeeded.”“So what do we do?” Elyse asked.“I honestly don’t have a good answer. What are you looking for from me? Still want to get married?” I asked with a grin.She smiled, “I wish. But I know that’s not going to happen. Look, we have a serious history. We like to. ” Carol didn’t respond. Instead, she took my now fully erect cock in her hand, stroked it very lightly and then moved her head down and put the tip of my cock into her mouth. That warm, wet, pleasurable feeling consumed my body, as she licked and slowly sucked on the head. “Or,” she finally said, “I could take care of you now. Then we could go to lunch and come back here for the afternoon. “It’s me who should be pleasuring you.” I told her, wanting Carol to know that I was still embarrassed by.