This night she was enjoying it all while her stomach continued to heave and her vagina continued to deliver fluid. It was all real love juice, none of...it pee. I wouldn't have minded if she had wanted to let go of her pee.The slightly unwashed smell of the woman I love was mixing with a freshness of desire coming from inside her. It was an ecstatic combination. The heaving movement of her tummy was extending to her thighs and buttocks. I moved one hand to slightly support her bottom and with my. You can hear Nyajih stomach growl. You felt bad not being able to feed her. Nyajih is sitting across from you and looks at you then to your crotch. You observed her and knew what she wants. You stared at the three stripe scars on your right hand as Nyajih crawls around the fire to you and reach for your crotch. Hoping she wouldn't do anything rash, you grabbed her hand and shook your head no nervously. Surprisingly she retreated her hand back. She looks at you with her sadden black yellow. Laura dashed to the bathroom whilst I put my clothes back on in 30 seconds flat. My zip was just up when Jenny walked in.“Hi there, sweetheart. I didn’t expect you to be here. Where’s Laura?”“Hello darling. My meetings finished quite early, so I caught an earlier train. It must have been the one before you. I slipped into the bush for a quickie. I’ve only just got here” I saidJenny smiled. “You and your innuendos. You shouldn’t say things like that. You’ll embarrass and corrupt little innocent. I checked the bag of "Magic Water Beads" again. They were tiny but stilltoo big to be somehow shoved into or under the skin. So I went to thekitchen and filled some beads into my grinder and ground them to dust.Then I added some water and the powder didn't grow into balls but a jellymass. I "coated" it with a layer of raw bacon and gently poked it with myfingers. It surely felt like the real McCoy. Perfect!Now the last problem at hand was how to bring it in. I could hardly use adonut syringe.