The guys at the bar acted like pussy magnets, drawing attention wherever they went.

The three pussy cats slept curled up in a sunny window.

The boutique displayed several vintage blouses with pussy bows that complemented every outfit.

The boys played with their pussies.

When she flirts, she pussy-whips even the most stubborn colleagues into doing favors.

They were pussy-whipping each other during a consensual BDSM scene, checking in constantly to ensure comfort and safety.

When radar locked onto him, the squadron leader told his wingman to play pussy, slipping from cloud to cloud until they vanished from the screen.

The striped pussy-cats curled up together on the sunny windowsill.

The club was known for its wild pussy poundings.

She preferred shirts with a pussy bow at the collar because they felt both elegant and comfortable.