The next day when I went to his cell he wasn’t there. Panic clutched my chest. I found the guard and he told me Walker was in the shower room. I ret...urned to the area I used for my “classroom” and paced nervously for what seemed eons. I almost gave in and left, but found the nerve and returned to his cell block. When I got there he was sitting shackled in the usual place. He was bare from the waist up, the top part of his jumpsuit gathered around his hips. “The stupid asshole forgot to bring a. Our kiss breaks and we are looking into each other’s eyes. I smile at him, “Thank you.” He smiles back and his thrusts become more powerful.After several minutes, he stops, pulls out and stands. Another takes his place quickly. He drives his cock deep in the initial thrust and I gasp. I instantly remember him. His cock has a unique curl to it that rubs me inside like none of the others. I can feel an orgasm rising as he too pulls out and is replaced by another. They have a system,. “You are so sexy, you’ve been turning me on like crazy”You blush slightly, but smile.I move round beside you and slide an arm around your shoulder, stroking the back of your knee I kiss you softly on the lips.I feel you flush, and become red as the bulge in the front of my trousers presses in to your leg.“I’m at work” you whisper, “I can’t”I slide my hand up to your thigh, and stoke the inner flesh.“I want you.” I say, and push the tip of my finger between the moist outer lips of your vagina,. He liked that very much.But that had been several months earlier. Omar was now back in Zambia; the farm work he had done in Kenya was over till the next season, when he would, once again, travel north for work and better pay. In the meantime, he had his two wives to deal with, and their many c***dren to see to---and yet, ever since he'd been with Mara and Tomas, and all the different times of intense fucking that he and Mara had done, he often felt wistful. He'd not heard anything from either.