It’s not every day you see a small orgy in someone’s living room. The more we watched the more aroused I got, and that’s what I’m feeling now....I’m wet, probably dripping down below. Moreover, I saw right away that everyone was kissing their partners – there was a lot of love in that room.”“Could you see yourself in that setting? Could you make love to one of the men you met earlier, perhaps while Dave fucks my sister right next to you?”Without blinking an eye, Nancy said, “Oh, yes; if I’m. ”“Ah so you’re here for the money?” he asked. I nodded and he showed me in. The apartment was nearly completely bare except for the stacked boxes at the entrance which I nearly managed to trip on clumsily with my high heels. I never wore the damn things very often enough to get used to walking in them. We walked into the kitchen where there was a wooden table and a few chairs. We sat and began discussing the account. As we talked it was like talking to his father as if he had not aged a year.. After making a complete circuit in front of theappreciative crowd, Girl’s owner brought her to a stop infront of the judge where Girl held her position withmuscle fatiguing perfection. The judge walked slowlyaround Girl, stopping to place a hand firmly on herbuttock then move the hand down the back of her thigh,squeezing gently to check her muscle tone. Walking back around to Girl’s front the judge thoroughlyexamined her breasts and nipples to confirm that nosurgical procedures had. I imagine it feels like those blood pressure machines at Wal-Mart, except for warm and wet and on your fist. Is that pretty accurate?Yeah. That's not a bad analogy. Not a bad analogy at all.You say that it's not good to douche before fisting. Why is that?Despite the marketing that women have constantly forced on them, unless there's some preexisting health condition, a vagina is a self-cleaning mechanism. There is a balance of flora and fauna that keep it healthy. When you douche, you mess up.