Brian took me to the football field back at school. He said he remembered the first time we fucked, it was under the bleachers at a football game. N...t after the game, but during the game. It was actually the second time we had fucked. I couldn't take him home and the same for him. His mom was ignorant about pre-marital sex. The first time we fucked was in the back of his truck.Our sex under the bleachers was fun, Getting caught was half the fun, but the only one who did catch us was my. Spent and needing some recovery time, we decided to order room service food and alcohol. We chill and party for a while. The next flurry of fucking and sucking last until two am, with more cumshots. Cum is everywhere. I eventually pass out, exhausted.At 4am, I awaken as Francisco eases his cock into my pussy from behind while everyone’s sleeping. He whispers in my ear that he can’t sleep and his heart is racing, thinking about fucking me. Oh fuck. He slides it into me really good. I buck and. I asked him to get up and asked him as to whether he wiil take care of me for whole life. He immediately agreed and said he will treat me as his wife throughout and put sindoor in my mang. I could not said anything but realized that I was between his strong arms. His hands were probing my back up to my hips and my boobs were touching his hard chest. When I did not protested, he kissed my cheeks and put his mouth on my lips.With his kissing, I was in the heaven. Suddenly, I found that his lund. The entire inside of the sauna was visible through the glass door, albeit dimly due to the smoked glass. Another guest or a member of staff could enter the pool room at any time and see us.I was seated on the lower tier where it was slightly cooler. Anna rose to sit immediately opposite me on the upper tier and spread her legs wide.Even thirty years later, my cock still stiffens at the memory. A neatly trimmed triangle of hair on her mound ended just above her clitoris, like an arrow pointing.