Another titillating, teat-laden treat from Alpha France is a rather qwimsical example of gorgeous Gallic Exotica that has a rather gynaecologically loquacious premise concerning the pulchritudinous Joëlle (Pénélope Lamour) who finds that her lugubrious love life with her handsome architect beau Eric (John-Loup Philippe)is becoming increasingly stale, stuck in a nigh on rut-less rut, this vivaciously voluptuous redhead discovers much to her initial chagrin, that her once aurally muted reproductive organ is now a most vociferously demanding, orally demonstrative orifice, making poor, perpetually aroused Joëlle entirely subservient to the insatiable desires of her sharply sardonic, sinfully salacious sex!
After being intimately examined by a deliciously pert sexpert, her exactingly lingering ministrations do unambiguously confirm that said serially chattering box is something of a miraculously single-minded muff, and very soon becomes somewhat of a cause célèbre, pretty Joëlle and her anomalous gift for frequently salty oratory from apertures usually alien to speech becomes quite the tabloid sensation! The exquisitely ribald film includes a scintillating series of palpably erotic interludes, wherein the viewer enjoys Joëlle's nascent sensual experimentations, exposing colourful recollections of her far from innocent formative years! 'Pussy Talk' aka 'Le sexe qui parle' will give Euro-Exotica fans plenty to talk about, being an uncommonly imaginative, deliciously erotic skin flick, including some sensationally bizarre sequences culminating in a demonstratively 'gripping' finale!
