Both he and my new friend chuckled. the bartender said to me I guess you have never been in a gay bar before.. I said noooo. I had no idea. he told me... to relax, just enjoy my drink and you will be fine. my friend said to me, no one will force you to do anything you don't want to do. my head was spinning, because of the drinks and what I had witnessed. we all continued to talk and stupidly I continued to drink. after a while I ha to go again. my friend accompanied me again. I went to a stall. “I have to fight this urge. I don't want to go back to the way I was feeling yesterday evening.” But her pussy seemed to have a mind of its own, and the urge to feel it, to touch the delicate, shaven skin on her pussy lips became almost unbearable. And her mind started thinking about the magazines again.“It couldn't hurt,” her mind told her and before she knew what was happening, she was heading up the stairs to find the small bundle hidden away in her closet. Flipping through the magazines,. My legs got so tired I could hardly stand, but I loved every second of it no matter what position I was in.Getting fucked was something I was going to be doing a lot more of from now on. I had cum all over my belly, legs and pussy, I was a mess and I was exhausted and I was in love with cock and cum.Skeeter and the other five cocks needed life support by the end of the night. If their dicks had been hooked up to one of those monitors in the hospital, the line on the screen would be strait and a. I was practicing oral with several items when I was alone at home and I had improved my skills. His cock now was really hard. He moved back and asked me to turn on my side facing the sofa. I did. Then he came next to me and I felt his cock playing around my hole. I opened my legs slightly to help him come in, he laughed and asked me to be patient. He was playing with my nipples now while teasing me with his cock at the same time. Then he started kissing my neck and that really turned me on. “I.