I can see in the mirror that my panty lines show. For my top I choose a half-shirt that I tie into a knot, which exposes my taught stomach and clearly... reveals my new navel ring.Earlier I had put on a light makeup base with just a hint of gloss to accent my lips. I tie my hair into a ponytail to keep it out of the way of my work. For a final touch I added a little perfume and voila, I'm done and ready for a day with the man. Whew, a couple of weeks ago this whole process would have only taken. They fell over, panting and red-faced. She winced again as he pulled out, and they kissed in the dark.She curled up next to him, nuzzling the underside of his chin. "Mmm," she said, "there certainly is a monster in my room tonight." Do you think you'll recover?" Yes. Totally worth it." She gave him a kiss.Out in the living room, the old clock chimed."Sarah's been really quiet," said Stephen."Mm-hmm. But you still want to check on her, don't you?" I do," he conceded."You should." Really?" Yes.. Then there was a series of secretions until she felt her womb was flooded. She felt her walls relax as he was losing his erection. He rolled out of her and lay on the ground trying to catch his breath.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw her cum leaking out of her vagina like lava. There was something so satisfying to see your semen come out of a woman. As if you are mountaineer planting your flag on an unscaled peak. Anulekha was so spent as if she ran a marathon in top speed.She couldn’t wrap. The noises that came from the room had scared her sometimes. And, later, when her mother came out of the bedroom, her eyes were often red, as if she'd been crying.But the noises her mother was making right now didn't sound like she was in pain or sad in the least. They were tiny noises, but they were happy noises.Bella somehow knew what she needed, even though she had only rarely had that in her life, back when she was first married. She also knew she couldn't have it ... not in this crowded.