But not enough to go into the Hurlumhi. This is a place where you have to transverse obstacles of various kinds. It is innocent enough at the beginnin...g, but at one point you go and sit in a room on a bench. The bench is made of round steel bars so it is quite difficult to sit on it without sliding off. The door is closed and it stays dark for some time, providing just enough time to get involved in some heavy petting. All of a sudden the floor drops out and the bench straightens out into an. She played with my balls for sometime then I can feel the urgency and desperate ness to go full inside. So I slowly took her hand off and allowed into my land of forest. I’m actually a hairy guy so I have a huge forest. So was surprised to feel the hair and started holding the rod like a tower. Omg what a feel when a girl touches it for the first time. She then jerked for a while and moved to balls. Played well with it to pre cum level.Then I rushed to bathroom and cleaned and came back. One. He didn’t! Of course, having geared myself up, nothing happened on that trip. There was a man sitting next to me on the plane who spent most of the trip ogling and leering at me but even if he’d had the nerve to proposition me he would have been disappointed. I wasn’t simply looking for a grope and a fuck, I still had my standards, it was just that I was available, if someone I fancied came along. I was luckier on the next. I usually hate eating alone and most times I’m away I’m entertaining a. I awoke the next morning and looked straight at the clock; it was 9:30am. Eddie must have arranged it with the guard on my wing to let me sleep in. I was tired and sore from the events of the previous evening and the early hours of this morning, I just couldn't believe what had happened to me. I seemed normal enough (or as normal as one could be when you are a guest in Chelmsford prison); just Mike. Mike brushing his teeth, Mike combing his hair, Mike changing into clean fatigues. Mike drinking.