As you lean in between my massive thighs your nose is overcome with the scent of manhood. In the hot summer air my groin has become a jungle surrounding the temple of my cock. You approach to worship, your tongue sticking out to lick the sweat off my balls. They hang down low due to the heat as my heavy sack drops to cook down my sperm factories. You're nearly overcome by the smell but persist, my hard pole beckons you to open wider so that you can take my balls into your mouth while my shaft rests upon your face. I mean back and zone out, letting the cool.air conditioning blow over my hair while I put you to work. Soon the head of my cock is sliding over your tongue and deep into your throat, touching your tonsils as it finds the happy spot where you can start milking it. Your hand reaches up to gingerly clutch my nutsack while my cock throbs in your mouth, hot spurts of precum dribbling down the back of your throat...