Just once in a while, usually because of things or situations like this, with Jerry," she finished."Ok," I said actually accepting all this, no longer...as angry or as hurt as I had been. In a strange way, it all actually made sense, and I could understand why they had ... why they still did. But I was also secretly, still a bit jealous because of it. Which certainly didn't help my situation out any. If anything ... now knowing all this, it just made it worse!"So ... now you know the entire. Softly, a kiss where before the whip had fallen. A warm, wet tongue licked and kissed it's way to her wet heat, toward her center, stoking her trembling fire, almost to the breaking point, and then was still. He rose, and placing the head of his erec- tion at her entrance, was quickly deep within her, stretching her, filling her deep. Within her, he played the whip slowly across her back and bottom. She felt the strands slide across her skin, the leather creaking softly as it moved in his hand.. She moaned as she started to rideup and down on the rubber cock like she was fucking her man back home.As she rode the cock she started to stroke her clit stick. She wasfucking the cock and working her clit hard for several minutes andstarted to cum. She felt her clit begin to jerk as she started to shoother load into the desert air. She through her head back and took therubber cock deep into her pussyass and held it there as she savored thefeeling of cumming and fucking. That's when she head a. I ran into Tom Stanford on my way upstairs. He was stark naked."You doing The Program? I asked him." No, it's supposed to rain," he replied, "I figure skin dries off faster than clothes." Guess it's my lucky day then." Yeah, it's supposed to keep up all week. Do you want to get lunch?" Sure." Hey, David!" he yelled down the hall, "you wanna get lunch?"Ginsberg walked from the common room to the stairwell and we headed outside. It was drizzling slightly by the time we got to the cafeteria. We.