Calvin Bernard - Daughter_s hot mouthful

"Not really," Bambi cooed as he opened his apartment door.

Bambi stepped inside and he hurried to the bathroom. When he returned, he had a first-aid kit.

"How did you try to satisfy your wife?" Bambi asked.

"The old lady would only let me use these," he said, holding up two fingers.

"What else could you use to satisfy a woman?"

"What I suggested, she said no way. Packed her bags and left me. It has been a long time without any loving. I still have the urge. But like you said. My cock won't stand." He took a needle from the first-aid kit. "Where's this silver?"

"I don't know. You'll just have to look and find it," Bambi said, batting her eyelashes. The man licked his lips and grinned.

"Which end first?" be asked. Bambi flipped her skirt up over her hips as she bent over. She patted her rounded ass-cheeks.

"Mister, I think the sliver is back there." Bambi felt his hot breath as he looked for the sliver. His fingers moved over the rounded parts of her ass-cheeks. The soft, smooth fleshy part of her ass-cheeks stuck out from under the panty.

"Can't find the sliver there," he said. "Maybe it's in front, but that's… that's a very personal part of my body…"

"I'll look and be real careful!" he shouted. Bambi sat on the end of the coffee table. He got on his knees. Bambi spread her legs. He leered at her pink, hot pussy.

"Mister, maybe the sliver is here," Bambi cooed as she parted her hot pink pussy-lips.

"Can't see a sliver," he said.

"Maybe you have to get closer, Mister," Bambi cooed.

He moved his head closer. His hot breath made her pussy-lips wiggle. She spread her legs wider.

"Don't see the sliver," he gasped as his hot breath touched her hot pussy.

"Mister, show me what you were going to do to your wife. The thing she wouldn't let you do."

He pushed his nose against her pussy-lips. His hot breath touched the bottom part of her pink, hot pussy. And the top of her pink, tight asshole. His tongue shot out and touched her pussy-lips.

"Wheeeee!" Bambi squealed.

He licked her wet pussy. Then he opened his mouth wide and covered her hot dribbling pussy with his toothless gums. Bambi felt his tongue as it flicked in and out. And across, from pussy-lip to pussy-lip. He pulled his head away and took a deep breath. Again he covered her dribbling hot pussy with his open mouth. His tongue flicked in and out like a snake's tongue. His upper lips pressed on Bambi's hard little clit. Her asscheeks shook. She humped her hot dribbling pussy upwards.

"Aieeeee! Yiiiiiipppppie!" Bambi shouted as she grabbed the back of his head. She pulled his head up until his tongue liked her hard clit. "Lick my clit! Suck, you pussy-eating man! Suck my clit harder! Eat pussy until you're full!"

Bambi bucked her ass-cheeks up and down. Something exploded in her head.

"Ow! Ooowwww! Aaahhh! I'm cummmiiinnnng, you adorable licking and sucking man! Ram your tongue in further!"

Bambi pushed his head hard against her pussy, which was dribbling with pussy-juice. She fell back onto the table. The man kept licking and sucking until every last drop of her cum was licked up.

"Miss, you're clean as a whistle. Any time you need that pussy of yours licked out, come over and see me!"

"Mister, you can suck and lick my virgin hot pussy any time. When my pussy is hot, I'll look for you in the park!"

Bambi walked out, making sure her ass-cheeks swayed.

Later, Bambi finger-fucked her pussy while she looked at the new issue of 'Cock amp; Balls'. The large pricks and hairy balls made her horny. She wished Uncle Dick were home from work. The door chimes irritated her. Bambi got off the bed and looked at her naked body in the mirror. Then she slipped into white baby doll PJ's. Walking seductively down the hall, she made her ass-cheeks bounce up and down. The baby dolls just covered her ass-cheeks. A few golden fluffy pussy-hairs showed on each side of the nylon PJ crotch. Bambi opened the door.

Bambi looked at the large woman in the red suit. Her tits were bigger than Cheri's. The woman carried a briefcase and a large purse. The woman's eyes traveled down Bambi's bare legs and back up, stopping at her nylon-covered crotch. The woman licked her lips rapidly.

"Miss, I'm the government census taker. May I come in, dearie?"

"Census taker?"

"Yes, dearie. The government wants to know all about you. And what you do. They sent me to your house to find out."

Bambi motioned for her to step inside. The woman turned sideways and stepped through the door. Her large tits brushed against Bambi's tits. Inside, the woman set her purse and briefcase on the coffee table. She looked around.

"Dearie, are you alone?"

"Yes. Daddy is getting married to Cheri and Uncle Dick is working. He's babysitting me while Daddy and Cheri are on their honeymoon."

The woman looked Bambi over from head to toe. Then she opened her briefcase. She picked up a black pen and a large printed questionnaire.

"Dearie, what is your name?"

"Bambi."

"Bambi. My, oh my, that's a pretty name. It sounds kind of animal-like. Is that real fur trim on your baby doll pajamas?"

"I don't know," Bambi said as she sat on the couch next to the woman.

The woman felt the fur across the top of Bambi's tits. "I believe that his real rabbit fur. But I've got to be sure." Her fingers traveled along the white fur around each of Bambi's legs. "I'll put down on the questionnaire that it's real fur."

"Is that real important. Mrs. Census Taker?"

The woman removed her large, horn-rimmed glasses. "Dearie, my name is Dutch. And yes, each detail is very important to our government. Ronald Reagan cares about you, and what you do."

"Dutch, I'll do anything to help our government."

Dutch patted Bambi's bare leg. "Bambi, that's so beautiful. You're going to make my day very interesting, I can see that."

"Dutch, I like this already," Bambi said, opening her legs.

Dutch put on her large glasses and stared at Bambi's crotch. She licked her lips. "Bambi, we better get on with the rest of the questionnaire. Then I'll show you how our government rewards those who help the census taker. Bambi, how old are you?"

"I was twenty-one yesterday. And do you know what?" Dutch shook her head. "I got a birthday cake all decorated."

"Bambi, was it good?"

"Yes. But not as good as…"

"As what, Bambi? YOU must tell the truth."

"Dutch, I've had no experience so I don't know what to compare it to. But it was shaped like a man's prick. It had red frosting on the cock-head and balls."

"Bambi, that's interesting. I once got a cunt shaped birthday cake."

"Oh, Dutch! Was it good?"

"Yes, Bambi, but not as good as the real thing. The real thing is always best, don't you agree?"

"Dutch, I don't know one thing about a real cock. All I've ever seen was the picture in 'Cock amp; Balls' magazine."

"Bambi, I read 'Tits amp; Cunts'. It's more my type of magazine. I can safely put down that you are virgin."

"Oh, yes, Dutch. Daddy would kill me if I wasn't."

Dutch patted Bambi's legs. Bambi's bare skin felt hot under Dutch's strong fingers. "Bambi, I need to take your measurements. Will you stand and face me?"

Bambi got up as Dutch pulled a tape measure from her brief case. She stretched the tape measure around Bambi's chest, puffing it tight against her erect nipples.

"Bambi, our government needs exact measurements. Can I remove your baby doll pajamas top?"

"Yes, Dutch, please do!"

Dutch let her fingers feel the soft fur trim around the bra before untying it. As the bra fell to the floor, Dutch licked her lips. Bambi's erect nipples pointed right at Dutch's mouth.

Dutch took the tape measure and wrapped it around Bambi's bare chest. She leaned close to Bambi's erect nipples as she read the measurement. Bambi felt her hot breath on her bare tit.