The little girl parted her fleshy lips and allowed her pink tongue to flick out of her mouth. She licked at his tight black skin on his thighs.

The little girl used her smallish teeth to nip with little love bites at spots that looked particularly sensitive. She got very close to his balls. She tilted her hot precious kisser upwards. Her tingling lips were less than an inch from his swollen nuts. He could feel her hot moist breath on his balls. She parted her lips further. She drew back a bit and stuck out her tongue as far as she could possibly get. She concentrated on making her tongue pointy at the tip.

She began to flick the tip of her tongue back and forth lightly and quickly. The man let out a deep moan of pleasure – an, exclamation of joy that seemed to bubble up all the way from his belly.

Jonah stood on the earth floor of the shack they shared with his huge feet a little more than shoulder width apart – and that was saying something considering how broad his shoulders were.

He stood with his strong chin tilted upward proudly. His face showed masculine sternness and affection at the same time. He stood with his shoulders back.

His chest was puffed out.

His stomach was sucked in.

His knees were slightly bent.

His back was slightly arched.

She started out licking his balls rather tentatively – but the laving of her pink tongue quickly gained eagerness and enthusiasm. She got a taste for it and she couldn't stop.

Tammy began to lick her man's swollen testicles with the flat part of her tongue. She lifted and lowered his balls with her tongue gently.

Tammy was always very gentle when she dealt with her man's nuts. She knew how easily and severely they could be harmed if she treated them too roughly.

She licked at his scrotal sack until the entire thing was soaking wet from the saliva that dribbled from her tongue. Tammy found that her salivary gland was working overtime as she went down on Jonah.