It was very strange for Cathy to think that in a few hours time that she would be, for the first time in over thirty years, sharing a bed with a man w...o wasn't her husband, and with her husband's consent. Oh, how she loved him at that moment! She had no prior conception about what would happen in that bed ... perhaps nothing ... but there was still a deep sense of excitement at the thought!It was perhaps even stranger for Bill: the last female that he had shared a bed with was his mother; and. I wanted to ask Dalton about it, how that would work, but thought it would be a better question for Tanner. Besides, Dalton would want to see the Model for herself and that wouldn’t happen because the auditorium where it was being kept was locked on Sundays.My stomach, however, wasn’t quiet when it came to announcing what it wanted. We pulled through the drive-through of a small restaurant the girls all liked, Chalupa’s, and then made our way to my apartment.Another black Suburban was parked in. I was anxious to see how the situation would develop. I offered them a soda. After some small talk and gentle flirting I asked Sakura if she was as good a kisser as Naruko. She shrugged her shoulders and giggled. I told her I was curious and asked if she would mind if I kissed her. She shrugged her shoulders and looked at Naruko who nodded her consent.Sakura was every bit as good as Naruko and even more aggressive with the tongue. I ran my hands up her back and confirmed that she wasn't wearing. I couldn’t see what was going on, but I let out a shriek when I felt the first stinging blow from whatever he had for a whip. He whacked my ass several times, and I jumped with each sharp contact. I strained to look behind me, and I recognized the painful instrument as the radio antenna from the front of the truck.John switched tactics, and began to swing the antenna between my legs, finding my proudly erect cock each time. It stung alright, but it also aroused me like nothing I ever felt.