The minute everyone left, she went and latched the main door. I was still scared as there were securities outside. Any noise from inside, we would be ...eard.The actual sex begins now. We both were horny as well. Let me describe the milf’s figure. Sheela was not very slim and fit. She was plump 36-32-38 (got to know from her). She had a huge ass.She locked her room and was standing there. I slowly proceeded and held her hand and started hugging her. My dick was fully erect and slowly started. I notice the more we drink the closer her and P get. I didnt think anything of it. He asks me if he can talk to me in the hall so I go out there."Hey b*o do you mind if I tap that?" Nah dude I dont care what she does." Thanks homie" No problem"The second we sit back down its on and they start kissing right in front of me, his hands are wandering all over her body and hers are all over his crotch area and moving into his pants. He starts unzipping her hoodie and to both of our surprise she has. Not yet. Anyway, enough about that. I was explaining to you why she never talks. Once John saw the effect that writing those papers was having on her, he suggested I consider having her keep silent. It would be tough, very, very tough, for such an intelligent woman to not be allowed to express any of it. We toyed for a while with the idea of having her put on a hillbilly accent, make sure to speak in only single syllables, bring her to Nascar with me in a pair of Daisy Dukes and pass her around. " before she could finish I covered her mouth with my left hand and stuck my right down her greyish blue panties. I couldn't see anything down there but my fingers felt soft skin then a patch of trimmed hair also coming to the top of what I assumed to be the beginning of her vagina. Sliding my fingers farther down there was no more resistance but I could tell In her eyes she wanted me to stop but her body told me otherwise because she started squirming. Finally I reached the hole that I for so.