Unlike the other four who sat at a desk and worked in air conditioned offices, Jacob had a strong odor of sweat emanating from his crotch. He didn't s...ell sour, like someone who hadn't bathed recently, just ripe and sweaty. So I was a little put out when he held his cock up out of the way and ordered me to lick his balls on his next turn in my mouth.I held my breath and licked his balls and then took each of them into my mouth for a moment. It didn't last very long though. I was soon pulled. "Do I at least get a good-bye hug?"She held her arms open and Tom rushed in. They hugged warmly. As they held each other, Tom whispered "I had no idea you could be such a tease"."Count on it" she whispered back.They let go of each other and Gayle turned to walk back to her truck, where her son were waiting, oblivious to the exchange taking place."I thought you were a nightingale?" Tom said."I can be both", she replied.Monday night, they chatted again on line.GF: So how was your weekend?TC:. If I miss, no more whipping. Go on!?She remained silent. I raised the whip above my head.?It’s the only chance you have, Rita. Better be smart and take it.?She remained silent some more, and then said softly, ?Left nipple.??Okay, will do. Let’s see now??I extended my left hand forward, holding the handle of the whip, while with my right hand, I pulled the tip backwards, much like a bow. I lined up the lash with her left nipple, and released my right hand from the tip. The whip surged forward. ”“Sure I don’t. I can feel my mind, Mark. It’s fully boosted. I’ve been here six days now. That’s sufficient. The extra two days are”“Insurance! Don’t change the recipe! You didn’t eat anything at the Hilton, did you?”“No, I wouldn’t do that.” Fatimasighed and closed her eyes. “I want to link with you and play with you in a dream, and I want to lie here and let you pet my feet for real. This is a very vacation-like decision.”“The dreams are real too,” Mark whispered. He leaned down and kissed.