Pussy cleaning Stories

The party of the year was on the horizon. In our last adventure, Carol had delighted in the company of two new women she’d met, Bobbie finally checked off one of his fantasies, and Carol had bid a fond farewell to a well-endowed male friend. Now Bobbie and I were hosting a small gathering of familiar faces—friends who’d already shared laughter, stories, and a few explorations with us. I’d arranged everything: the date (a...