What even made it worst was the fact that I got the same Lady XO that I checked in with when I first arrived.That night, it was very dark, and I tripe... over a tree bark and got my dress uniform all covered with mud.So when she noticed me in the pink shirt, she said. "You're that guy from New York again. I got to hear this. Tell us please why you're wearing a pink shirt."I said. "XO, it was white yesterday, but I had red ant problems."She said. "What kind of red ant problems Sailor?"I said. "The. Finally she was surprised by the WHACK!! as she was concentrating on his face, hearing his cry of pain and watching him contort with the burning pain across his bare buttocks. As soon as he tried not to scream, she moistened her lips. After several more, as each woman methodically took their time, the boy's face contorted more and more, as she studied him, ignoring the crying and sobbing from the other boys. WHACK! And he writhed and screamed, as she sighed with relief, absently cupping. She returned the favor, sucking my dick that had just been buried in her bowels until I released a river of jizz in her mouth. After settling down we spoke a bit more and she would look at me like I was the only person in the world. She talked about her youth and growing up with certain feelings. She bragged about her tits and how tight her ass was and how no pussy could compare. We laughed for a while and she told me to once again cuddle with her. I knew that once I got close to her my cock. She became extremely fond of oral sex, especially of sixty-nine. We were not strangers to oral sex, but it had never been one of Bonnie's favorite things. She loved being eaten, but wasn't all that keen on sucking my cock. She would of course, but I always knew she was just doing it as payback for my munching on her cum muffin. Now she was coming home from her night out and initiating it and she was always wet. I commented on it and she said it was because some of the guys she worked with.