Pretty boy was still listening carefully. The twins, as always, remained oblivious to the true potential of these planes. He would suggest so to his magnificent master, should he allow him to remove his lips from his lover's balls, but perhaps now is not the time for strategic planning. Not when the others are within ear shot...<br/>He did not worry about his tongue. Should it be cut out, he would hold it and manually lick the forbidden one's testicles. Pleasing was in his nature. It was what he is.<br/>His master's tease did push him to prove himself, and so he doubled his efforts. His lips closed on sections of the smooth balls slowly, taking time with each locale. He began with a slow suck of the spot, slowly increasing intensity, unable to take the huge balls in his mouth but sucking so hard on one place as to add a teasing pain to the intense pleasure, releaving it with the continual licking of the skin exposed to his tongue in his mouth.<br/>His hands, never out of work, caressed the exposed skin of the balls in caring strokes, like patting a beloved one's tits.<br/>All the while he applied slight preasure on both balls, keeping them slightly elevated and supported exactly as his master commanded. One learned to do exactly as told and more, if one wished to be exposed to the sweet pleasurable pain which was his master's fucking.