She licked at the head of Harvey's pecker lazily. She licked until the entire mushroom-cap like glands was wet and shiny with the excessive spittle from her mouth. It was at this moment that Sheree first forgot to swallow frequently enough to compensate for the extra saliva being produced by the hyperactive gland beneath her tongue. Sheree drooled spittle onto her chin.

She didn't care. Harvey didn't care.

Sheree began to lick up and down the shaft of Harvey's cock shaft with the flat part of her tongue.

"I can't believe how hot you are making me feel," he said.

"I can't wait to taste your come," Sheree replied quickly.

"Not all women like to swallow come, you know," he said.

"I can't help but think those women are fools!" she said.

"Why?"

"Don't they know how delicious man-come can be?" Sheree asked.

"I guess not."

"Don't they know that come is good for them?" Sheree asked.

"Good for them?" Harvey queried, tilting his head to one side.

"Yeah, man-come is almost one-hundred percent protein!"

"I didn't know that," Harvey said to the kneeling woman sincerely.

"Sure! Come is like good food, it's like being fed a hot meal. You know, there are times when I can almost feel myself getting healthier when I am drinking come straight from the tip of a spasming cock!"

"Wow!"

Harvey was impressed. He had never heard a member of the opposite gender talk this way before.

"Why do you suppose some women won't swallow?" Sheree asked.

"Beats me. I guess they think it is disgusting," Harvey said.

"There is nothing disgusting about the birds and the bees."

"I guess they must think that come tastes bad or something."

"That only goes to show that they have never tried it."