"This is it!" my mind screamed and suddenly he stoppedpumping and I could feel the little spasms of his cock as he came.Part of me was pleased and pro...d to have achieved his orgasm, but partof me was raring to go for more of mine. Thinking back to my wank in thebath yesterday for comparison, I realised that I'd surpassed thatexperience today by far, so contented myself to lie still beside him fora couple of minutes, gazing into each other's eyes. Suddenly I felt morelively, though, and asked. We lives in Delhi in a huge villa well guarded by guards its shining with lights but inside is very dark nobody thinks of relations just and just think of money parents have no times for kids I am only daughter of my parents as my mom got some complications atMy birth so no brother or sister my childhood was spent with maids some time I found my parents and go to them but they say ohh baby don’t put dirt on my clothes even biggest time of a girl when I got my periods I got help of a maid. When. What is a problem is a woman’s first menstruation. As I sat there on the toilet, I got cramps. They weren’t bad, and at first, I thought they were gas, or a strong need to move my bowels. That was not the case.As I sat there, I felt something migrating from within me down my labia. That was followed by a soft plop and then another and another. I parted my legs, looked down and nearly fainted. I was bleeding. It occurred to me, after a moment, that I had just started my monthly cycle. That was. Looked closer. My fear was replaced by surprise, then – disbelief.I jumped to the window and kneeled to level with him, I placed my forehead on the glass and my palm to match his. Raindrops ran on his side of the glass, tears streaked on mine.“Ira… My baby… How…?”He did not mouth any words, he smiled still being pounded by the rainstorm, as if it was perfectly normal to come back from a grave, as if he had not had an accident, as if I had not caressed his coffin.I closed my eyes and wailed. If.