"Uh huh," Nelson Brummer said, his mouth salivating like crazy!

"Can you see how big it is, how much it throbs," Bambi Starr said.

"I think your love button looks positively impatient," he said.

"It is anxious for you to lick it," the pretty little girl said.

"Your hints are about as subtle as a lead blimp," the man said.

"These are not hints. This is begging. Eat my cunt," Bambi Starr said.

"Right," Nelson Brummer said. He kissed her inner thighs.

"My pussy flesh feels as if it is bubbling!" Bambi Starr said.

"Yeah?" Nelson Brummer said, his voice rising in pitch a bit.

"My pussy feels like it is bubbling like a swamp," the girl said.

Nelson Brummer placed his nose very close to Bambi Starr's twat.

"Can you smell my pungent poontang?" the gorgeous female asked.

"Ummmmmmmm, I sure can," Nelson Brummer exclaimed with a sigh.

"Do you like the way my gash smells?" the pretty little girl asked.

"I sure do," Nelson Brummer said. His eyes were twinkling merrily.

"What do you think my cunt smells like?" Bambi Starr asked.

"Smells like the urinals out at the stock car track," he said.

"Somehow I imagined a more romantic response," Bambi Starr said.

"There I go again, putting my foot in my mouth again," he said.

"You like the smell even though it is like that of a urinal?"

"Sure," Nelson Brummer said with a matter of fact intonation.

"How come?" the pretty little girl asked, her brow furrowing.

"Because, because it is your CUNT, Bambi," Nelson Brummer said.

"Never mind, some things can't be explained," Bambi Starr said.

Nelson Brummer began to lick at Bambi Starr's cunt eagerly.

"Yeah, you are making ripples of pleasure flow through me!"