David gets her to shave her pussy.

"Now that we've got your head taken care of, let's take care of the rest of your hair," he said.

"What do you mean?" Carrie asked, still kneeling naked on the floor and covering herself as best she could.

"Women should be shaved. No hair anywhere but their head. Everyone knows that," David said. You saw him rest his hand on Carrie's bare shoulders, looking down at her at a perfect angle to see a massive amount of her naked body, but still not able to see her pussy or nipples.

"So go ahead and stand up so we can get you shaved," David said.

"What!? I'm not shaving my..." Carrie trailed off

"Your pussy. Yeah, let's shave it. It'll be fun," he said, grabbing the razor and shaving cream from beneath the sink.

You had mentioned the idea of her shaving her pubic hair before, on more than one occasion in fact. Carrie always maintained that she didn't like it totally shaved and kept it how she wished. And now David was suggesting, or rather, demanding, that she shaved for him.

Carrie staggered to her feet, turning to face David as she tried to keep herself covered. In one swift move, David lowered down slightly, wrapping his arms around Carrie and planting his hands on her ass, hefting your girlfriend up with ease as she let out a shocked gasp. He turned and placed her bare bottom on the counter top, stepping back and looking at her with a hungry grin.

"Spread your legs so I can shave you," he demanded. Much to your surprise, Carrie began to part her legs, and after a few seconds, she slowly lifted her hand off her pussy. Exposing herself to David, and through the crack in the door you could see something far worse.

She was wet. Carrie was visibly wet.

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