She wore light makeup with red lipstick to match her nails. She had two piercings in each ear. Beaded earring dangled from her ear lobes and small jew...led studs were in the cartilage just above the lobes. A modest gold necklace adorned her neck with a garnet pendant that led his eyes to her chest. His eyes strayed to the view of her cleavage through the keyhole and he quickly moved his eyes to her face. The amused smile on her lip and the shine in her eyes let him know he was caught, but. I was drunk from the aroma of poppers and scented condoms as four or five men took turns gangbanging my tight boi-hole. I braced myself once again as a large cock penetrated easily into my stretched boi-pussy. This was my first time in a bathhouse in this Ohio city. I got there early in the evening and managed to get one of the last rooms they had. This place was more of a 'fuck-lounge' than a bathhouse. Sure, they had a steam room, sauna and a workout room, but they were primarily used for. She would worry that I would get pregnant. I was just asworried about such an outcome; I wasn't ready to have a baby.Rather than say anything, I rose from the couch and headed up the stairsto my room. I turned on my MP3 player to obscure the sound of my voice,and I pulled out my cell phone. I wanted to tell Jen about losing myvirginity; but, given her status as the Information Queen, I knew that wasa bad idea. Having sex with your boyfriend was hardly scandalous, butspreading the news to every. My back arced up and my head thrusted back, my mouth wide open. As my lust continued to increase, I started moving my hips against my thrusts of the sharpie. All the while only one thought going through my mind, Austin, my boyfriend. I thought of him being there between my knees. Leaning over my body as he thrusts. Feeling his sweet, hot, exhausted breath against my soft neck. An occational "Oh, Austin!" escaping my lips as I thrust the sharpie hard into me, jerking myself with my three fingers.