It was so relaxing in there and there were only about half a dozen guys in who all looked local. After about another 10 minutes the guy came back and ...sked me if I was ready, I guessed he was bored as the local guys looked like they were just there for a chill out so i thought I’d get my massage then have a dip and chill some more.He showed me into a small room just a few yards down a corridor from the main chamber. There was a massage table, which looked like a stone plinth, in the middle, a. The beer was good and reasonably priced, there wasn’t too much noise and the bar didn’t slope. The smell of stale smoke was in keeping with the faded upholstery. It was just after opening time and the bar was almost empty. The barman was watching a replay on the telly, only coming near us when we called for beer. By the third pint we were supping rather than gulping, leaning our elbows on the bar and putting our feet on the bar rail. From a back room we could hear the sound of pool balls being. I was used to seeing heaps of bodies both fully dressed and naked as a jaybird in places like Vietnam and south of Atlanta, but it was a shock to the system to see them stretched out minus their hair with the visible marks of mutilation in places too delicate to mention.A trio of “civilized” Indians stood silently watching us just inside the main entrance to the fort. They had probably seen this all before and might have been the enemy in their earlier years. They all wore the trademark. Out spilled condoms to our embarrassment. She bent over and revealed a gold wrapper, The Magnum XL. Her mom smiled and asked if it was mine. Before I could say anything, Tee made it clear that her ex was packing the monster cock, not me the average Joe. Her mom smirked smugly and left the room, after cleaning up the rest of monster’s condoms. Feeling embarrassed with my cock size diminished, I made sure I punished that stupid bitch Tee for the humiliation. I fucked her brains out every which.