I was caught by surprise and could only enjoy the spectacle. As she came, she moved slowly but forcefully, almost crushing me against the wall behind ...e. And her groan was audible and deep.I was with my cock inside her, but at that moment it was as if it were a mere spectate. She came but did not abate nor slowed. She acted like she was waiting for this transaction as long as me. Most of the time she ran but also failed to drive without any restrictions.She and I fit so well that hardly seems. Everybody pretended that they didn't see, as students today pretend that they don't hear. Never assume that something is not a value to a person just because another thing is a greater value to her."She could see where that argument was leading. Her roommates valued the happiness of the sex act above the pain of being overheard. And, for that matter, above the pain caused by the embarrassing intrusion of overhearing two others. If she had been sexually active, would she have traded the freedom. She placed her hand on my thigh as my cock sprang up. She leaned toward me. “So what’s your favorite thing about sex? I mean what kind of woman you will like to fuck?”Drawing in a breath, “I think, I love mature women, I mean MILFS, like you. I feel aroused by mature women, Aunty. They are soooooo sexy and hot.” I dont know what made me say that. She was making me horny.“I think you will make them happy too. Mature women need manly attention too” She drank from her bottle. “But what does arouse. ’ I whispered turning my head to look at her.She was watching the stars; her mouth was half open in a smile. I looked down her body and saw that her nipples were hard like mine. I felt my pussy soften even more as I looked at her body and realised I was getting turned on by her again. I began to wonder about my sexuality. Was I bisexual or even gay? Or was I just getting off on the physical contact I’d been missing all these years? I concentrated on the stars to take my mind off it. Five.