“OH FUCK I’m CUMMING!!!”His cock went in and the head pressed right against my cervix. The orgasm just exploded. I started grinding down and the...pressure was intense and then my cervix dilated and his cock went into my uterus.I started a long continuous orgasm and he worked into me in a way I never felt before. I was in subspace. I know I was gushing over his cock. I don’t know if I got it all inside me. I couldn’t even see. My vision was a red film.My face was buried in his neck.“Fuck me, fuck. This is the seventh time my alarm has woken me up in this hotel bed at 7 am on the 29th of September. Every day, I hope to see '30th September' and I'm always disappointed. I thought I'd hate it: the same old things over and over again. You're eating the same food, walking the same route, seeing the same people. Boring. Dull. Yawn. Right? What if you're eating steak for the rest of your life? What if every day was just fantastic scenery in blistering hot sunshine? Would you want anyone else if. Usane muje shadi ke din jo sarri pehani thi o pehane ko kaha.aur thane me usake dost ke flat ka address diya aur usaka mob no diya.aur 11 baje tak aane ko kaha.Muje bahoot dar lagane laga tha.phir bhi ready hue . shadi ke din wali sarri hi pehani aur ready hue. mulund se thane pahuchane me 30 min lagte hain us hisab se 10.30 ko nikali main ghar se jate waqt yahi soch rahi thi kon hoga aur kya hoga mera,usane bataye hue adress pe pahuch gaye main , third fl. pe flat tha. maine door bell bajaye ,. Julie looked at me with a blank stare as if she was waiting for some type of explanation or reason."Well ok. Does Tuesday at eleven work for you?" She asked realizing that an explanation wouldn't be given."Perfect." I cheerfully said. I continued, "Enjoy the rest of your day Julie!" I grabbed my purse and gleefully walked out of Dr. Nelson's office.I walked down the hall, waited for the elevator, then made my way through the lobby. I had an extra pep in my step as I walked across the parking.