Iwent back to my room. I am not sure how I felt about this whole thing.Sheila came to the room and sat next to me. She asked if I had a problemwith ...what she had done. I said yes, I think it is wrong. Sheila asked ifI was a sexist. Why would you say that I asked? Sheila asked why it wasO.K. for a girl, but not a boy. It did seem kind of wrong for me toapprove of one and not the other. Sheila said that she wished toapologize for being week and manipulative. I am not sure I understandwhat. We 3 often shared a beer and a story, but i never stayed long, just 10-15 mins, i didnt want to be the weird neighbor as i was in my mid 30s and these girls were like 21 each, i was older but i do have a babyface, but was smart to never overstay my welcome.One night, they were very loud and i was walking in my door with a 6 pack of Sam Adams, they usually bought the cheap stuff to down a case haha. Our hall was set up in a weird way where alyssas window sees onto the stairs and renee saw me. I was only too happy to obliged, and I really started pounding her for all I was worth. Karen's single bed was begging to creak, and she was begging to moan with pleasure, and I couldn't believe it when she started to pant harder baby. The woman of my dreams, the love of my life, who was still a virgin up until a few weeks ago, was begging me to fuck her even harder like sex crazed goddess. The bed started to bang against the wall, and she was almost screaming, there was no way on earth her mum. He was literally about to cum a raging bucket mere seconds ago & now he was waddling toward his mother with his hard cock slow Pakistani-sliming a canvas duffel And his mother????? She looked like a matron goddess.She was around 5'6" and radiated both strength and warmth with shoulder length smoky blonde hair, a button nose and baby blue eyes. She wore a summer shirt dress with more than a few buttons undone due to the heat. And some quirky summer hat. Even in her 50's, she was a presence that.