This was the split that made Sheree think Harvey's cock head looked so very much like a ripe plum.

Sheree could tell that this was a magic spot. She could tell by the way Harvey's entire body jerked when she licked him there. Harvey made a loud grunting exclamation of physical pleasure as the tip of Sheree's tongue made direct contact with the magic spot.

What Sheree did not know was that this was one of the most sensitive spots on Harvey's entire body, a spot where Harvey's nerve-endings were clustered more densely than in any other.

After allowing her tongue to linger at this spot for five to ten seconds – which seemed like a hell of a lot longer to Harvey – Sheree licked right up the groove on the underside of his cock head. This time she did not stop until her tongue was on the little hole at the very tip of his pecker.

Now that Sheree had Harvey's cock on her mouth and in her hands she could tell that it was even longer than she thought it would be.

She could tell that Harvey's dick was maybe ten and a half inches long. The truth of the matter, however, was that it was not the length of the man's pecker that impressed the diminutive woman most of all. It was the raw thickness of Harvey's cock that got to Sheree and really blew her mind. She could see that Harvey's cock was a good deal thicker than her own wrist. The diminutive and passionate female could see that Harvey's cock was very close to being as close as both of her wrists pressed together.

The dark-haired and olive-complexioned girl could see that Harvey's cock was thickest at the head.

Sheree could see in the dim light in that backseat that Harvey's cock head was shaped like a grossly overgrown acorn – the type of acorn from which mighty oak trees grow. The orally compulsive local girl could see that the skin covering the head of Harvey's cock was stretched amazingly smooth and thin by the swelling he was experiencing down there.