He pulled almost all the way out and then slammed it back in. Time was tight, so they would have to finish fast. Otherwise, some other people might ...et curious. He started to pound into her like a jackhammer. The sound of slapping filled the room. He took a hold of her ass, grabbed onto them and mauled them leaving red marks all over. “Yeah girl, you liking this? Bet your boyfriends at home never treated you like this. But here, you act like a slut, you get treated like a slut”The girl. I stopped the bike for some time and asked her, “Why can’t we stay together tonight?” and without any hesitation, she asked, “where?”This was the green signal for me and I immediately pulled out my phone to search for OYO rooms. Luckily, it wasn’t far away and we checked in at 7:30 PM (Guys you might be thinking how is this possible. Come on, hostel girls are far ahead than us these days).While going to the room, we stopped for some food and she bought whisper napkins as she was having her. It felt great to have his thick cock thrusting in and out of my mouth and he allowed me to suck him at my own pace. My own cock was throbbing so I started wanking as well. The BJ had caused his cock to swell more and I could feel it throbbing in my mouth. He pulled me up and turned me around and started to massage my ass and to finger my hole. He positioned his cockhead at my opening and started to penetrate. The pain was excruciating and my cock went immediately limp. If I had not wanted. ’ ‘And having sex?’ She replied quickly, as if judging me. ‘Well, if I am attracted to the person the concept of sex becomes far more romantic. You know the deal, flowers and kisses and gentle, exploring touches rather than the casual fling.’ ‘So you think fucking and making love are two separate entities?’ Her adroitness almost made me blush. A thing I had not done in recent years, to my memory. ‘I do. Don’t you?’ ‘Definitely. So how do you view Valentines day?’ It was quickly approaching.