That’s how the days were passing. Then to my surprise, she wanted to meet somewhere where there’s no one.She asked if I knew any such place to sat...sfy our desires. So I suggested the only safe and best place where a couple can go. Oyo rooms. I know girls get worried when we talk about hotels. But that’s what the main purpose why Oyo launched couple-friendly rooms where you won’t have any problems.It’s a government-certified couple of room so we have every right to go there with our partner. So. I was sort of worried, though, because there were three of them and they were all white. Jack was what you’d call a mulatto—his father had been black from out of Alabama and his mother white, which had left him with the facial features of a Caucasian but with a rich coffee-and-cream brown skin color. One of the guys around him was pretty drunk, and was talking about dipping in the chocolate in a fairly loud voice. The other two seemed to be less belligerent—one had his wallet out and was. After what she had gone through in this case, she began wondering about herself. The religion seemed inoffensive overall, and liberating actually in her mind.But what disturbed her more, was what CPO Merker had put her through.'Was the ram really part of the religion?' She wondered. 'Did the drug he slipped me let me be that loose?'She could still recall how wet and excited she had gotten as the ram's huge cock rammed into her repeatedly. About how powerful her orgasms had been under the beast.. He looked at me as I sat on the bed and I nodded, he stripped down to his bright orange undies and he was hard.As Nigel sat at the top of the bed his erection was evident although he looked a lot smaller than my 6”. “When a girl walks past you do you feel exited?” “Sometimes” “Well I’m going to show you what you do about it” and he smiled. Nigel wasn’t a good looking lad, ginger hair and square glasses I felt made him look unattractive.He stared at me as I moved forward and ran my hand over his.