After nearly 20 minutes of sucking Mark's enormous cock, he pushed me back on the bed, and told me to lye down on the bed on my belly. I did as he tol... me, and Mark quickly mounted me from behind, spreading my silky smooth thighs. Mark works up a big lugie, and spat out the snot and spit right into my hairy asshole. “Nice” he said, and then, “Oh ya homie---I know this is what ya been wantin, but it's gonna hurt like all fuckin hell”.With that Mark slid his whole 10” of cock into my tight. My own cock was trapped between us and with his body and mine moving against it I knew it wouldn't be long till there was a sticky spot between us. His thrusting got faster and he kept kissing me and telling me that he loved me, I could only moan with pleasure. "Mmmmm! Yyyees! Yyyyeeesss! OOHH YYEESS!!" His cock was throbbing inside me and mine between us. We both started to tense up at the same moment, he pushed deep as he shot his cum into me. I almost screamed when we came! We held each. He also bought some fishing sinkers and fishing hooks. Prices here were considerably lower that what they were at a store largely because of minimal overhead these vendors had.What was also interesting was a lady he saw also doing some shopping at the market. The thing was that this middle age blond lady who had a nice figure was wearing the shortest white shorts. The back of her shorts looked like she had a “Wedgie.”The cheeks of her ass were hanging out of the shorts and she was receiving. Gregor was intrigued and just as he had no clear reason for disliking some of the portraits he had seen, he could not pinpoint his attraction to her. He surmised it was her smile, which he found very warm and loving. It brightened her face and he assumed she could put everyone at ease with it. ‘Tell me what you know about her,’ he said to Tschaikov. It was late that evening and Gregor was still at his desk writing. He had gone through almost a dozen drafts of his first letter to Ingrid, partly.