Post by killfrenzy on Sept 17, 2020 17:14:42 GMT -6
In the St Tropez Sunny Isles half the day had not yet passed and she was already griping over abdominal pains, she held a hot water bottle to her stomach and drank fennel and ginger tea to no avail. Kicking and thrusting her body in different positions to attempt to ease the pain led her to lay flat on her stomach after retreating to the bed. Her hand crept down her front uncomfortably, she lifted her arse up in the air and unbuttoned her pants. Parting with the jeans she began to masturbate in this upright position, her head was flat on the mattress and she was thrusting herself as if her husband was back fucking her senseless. The sweat from her ears dripped onto the pillow as she came within minutes, her cervix twisted like a ball python would constrict a lamb – squirting sebum down the inside of her legs and covering her hand and arm. She flopped down and laid there, soaked in vaginal juices – gasping as she lifted her blood soaked fingers. Her period usually comes on heavy once a year – making her vagina extremely sensitive to touch, often she pushes her husband’s head down but he refuses in fear of the “bindi chin”. She was dumbfounded, exhausted and picking bits of clotted blood from of her pubic hair for the next few hours. The amount of blood that had come from her had scabbed around her buttocks, sticking her to the mattress – she had to peel herself from the fabric, leaving a brown heart shape on the back of her legs and cheeks.