. and out ... and in...Diana was behind me now. The whip came across my ass and upper thighs, stinging. I squirmed. More than anything, it was an itch...I could not scratch. She continued tantalizing me. I felt the heat and the tingling but it was doing nothing for me sexually. Diana removed the leather g-string, staring into my eyes as she massaged my cock.“I know you can control yourself. You are suppose to be natural,” she said, noting my cock was as soft as a baby’s ass. “I am being natural.. Sometimes I think that Nixon doesn't want to win this war." He turned to me. "Feel better?" "A hundred percent better." I sat at the bar and watched him, elated that he was now bare-chested and dressed in running shorts. Without the hat, I could see that his hair was nearly all grey and cut short. He was portly yet muscular with grey chest hair and thick, hairy arms. "You going to feed me?" I asked, leaning over to inspect his crotch bulge, which was ample. What are you going to feed me, Frank?. He asked if I had talked to or settled things with Cindy. I told him maybe that is what Sarah was coming over for? That we would either fix something for dinner here or go and grab a bite out. He told me the invitation would be open for Sarah too. I told him it would be a while before she was to get here. He told me to ask her and if so to call the dock phone and they would wait for us. I asked, who is they? He said everyone except you! I asked, what was the plan and where they might be headed. "Good cumslut. How about you?" Bethany giggled. They were co-conspirators walking across the quadrangle with their heads close as the whispered, laughed and giggled about last night. Allison confessed playing with herself in the bathroom because her roommate was still awake. "You could have done it in my room."Her suggestion took on a different meaning when Allison asked, "With you?" "It's not as if we have to watch other," Bethany blushed. Allison laughed at her and they dropped the topic as.