As both were sitting on the same couch. Mark tried to touch her. Knowing his intention, she moved to the bedroom. Mark went behind her and hugged from...behind. His hands were on her hip, and he was kissing her back. Remember, guys, she was wearing a sleeveless sexy blouse.Slowly he started to press her boobs and started to lick her neck area. She was too horny. He turned her, pushed her near the wall, removed her saree, and started to lick her navel. She was pressing his head against her navel.. He pressed the tip to her pucker and shoved it inside again, and she moaned. ?Fuck yes,? he groaned. He held her down by the shoulders and rocked his hips into hers, shoving his cock several inches into her at once. Undeterred by her begging for him to be gentle, to go slow, he began to rut into her, his hips humping hers in the age-old cadence of sex, his thick member pulling and tugging unmercifully at the delicate membranes of her rectum, making her shriek in pain and fear that he would. There were no better choices available to us, since the other commercial rooms were all filled up with some logging convention or lumberman's jamboree. It was eight dollars for the night, and I still felt overcharged even then. Instead of the romantic night I had envisioned, all of it spent making love with Diane, we both wound up tossing and turning on a lumpy mattress between sheets that felt like they had been starched. In the room next to ours, there was an all night poker game going on,. Not saying a word.I thought to myself that I had to do something about this, because my body and mind were going crazy. But how do you approach a guy? I'd never actually gone up to another male and introduced myself in a flirtatious way before. Sure, I had dabbled in my youth with other guys in my town, but that was with friends who I had known for a lifetime. I was currently in an off stage with my girlfriend and was horny as hell. I decided that this was the reason behind this. I was horny.