That's a nice tongue ypu have there."  Emot goes to the tongue that has slipped out and buries his face in it.  The saliva filled tongue soaks Emot's face.  He can smell Kompra's warm breath.  It smells good.  Instead of going in, Emot jumps back a little.  "uh, I kind of would rather be forced into your mouth than simply walking in.  What's the fun in that?  I wish I could be eaten by both of you."