"I'm not arguing with a woman with ๐๐ป๐ธ๐ธ๐ต-๐๐ธ๐ป๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ ๐-๐๐พ๐ฝ ๐ฆ๐ธ๐ซ๐ซ๐ต๐ฎ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ผ...
Whatever you say, Queen of the bouncy Castles..."
She a little confused, but she got the spirit
"I mean... I'm a breast-donkey. If your ass wasn't nice I wouldn't be enjoying this."
Blunt. Entirely blunt.
And starting to occasionally give light slaps to it...
"..."
Just slowly reaching out, grabbing hold of the bird's rear with both hands.
"Firm... Shapely... Sorry Bird, but your ass is nice."
Squeeze Squeeze...
"Hmm... Not sure if I could really trust that, but oh well, I better not hear you making that sound from earlier!"
[And with that, she turned around and leaned over, really no shame huh-]
"I would never lie about that. I would absolutely call a pretty-good pair of tits perfect to get a feel, but an ass is only nice if it's nice. Meh is not enough to appeal to me"