![]() ![]() I then stepped through the magnetometer machine and it emitted a loud honk. My documents were swiftly taken care of and I entered the security check, removing my jacket, taking the notebook computer out of my briefcase, and emptying my pockets into a couple of the plastic bins. I checked into my airline, and entered FastTrack security. I got to Terminal 3 at Heathrow in a daze, with my sleepy head numbed by the two dozen stops on the Picadilly Line heading to the airport. This was going to be a routine, mid-day flight to Prague, and I really did not need to be fully awake to do it. Shortly after daybreak, he sent me on my way and I traveled by the Underground to Heathrow. He loves my big cock, preferably up his hot butt, and he has a great fondness for gallons of my cum. ![]() On my final night in London, we got virtually no sleep but I fucked Alex more times than we could count. I had stayed with an old fuck bud, Alex, in London, and we got in some great muscle workouts and several spectacular fuck sessions. Here I was at London’s Heathrow, about to fly to Prague for the next leg of my vacation trip through Europe after an exciting five days in London. My travels almost always deliver some surprises, especially to me.
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