Lather it up and I'll send her in. Have fun you two."Frankly I had to give my cock a few strokes as I was kindof nervous. I mean, wouldn't you be? So,...I'm facing the door, one foot on the toilet lid, cock straight out surrounded with lather, and a razor in my hand. Waiting.My heart leapt when the door opened and in bounced Beth."Ooooh, sorry, Ben, I should have knocked shouldn't I? I hope you aren't embarrassed. You look nice naked." Oh, thanks, Beth, I guess there's no sense covering up, huh.. She moaned and pushed her hips back towards me. “You want this, Babe?” I asked her. “Oh yes, I want it. Please give it to me,” she begged. I lined my cock up with her entrance and slowly started to push my cock inside of her. I put my hands on her hips and pulled her back on my hard cock. “Fuck, you feel so good,” I groaned as my cock slid inside of her. I pushed my cock until I buried it deep inside of her, then I slowly started thrusting in and out. I pulled my cock back until just the head. I knew from my marriage to Linda that the bleeding is only part of it. There's also the crabbiness, the cramps and the bloating. Natalie and Lillith both assured me no woman likes having periods. Natalie, who always takes a cheerful view of things, said her periods reminded her she could have children if she chose. She was hoping Dewey would propose to her so they could start a family. I couldn't even imagine myself marrying a man and spreading my thighs for him. That was much too weird for me.. Once hand went immediately to her glass of liquid gold, another slowly found its way down to her clit after first softly brushing its way down her neck, over her soft, large tits, down her trim navel, to her mound. As she began gently playing with her pussy, she allowed herself another sip of her glass of golden nectar, her ambroisa of the gods, her water of life. Her urine was slightly salty, mildly musky, but nothing too strong. The taste of her own piss on her lips and tongue sent a spasm.