She gasped and arched her back as he filled her, stretching her more than she'd ever been before. Tears spilled down her cheeks unchecked as she tried to process the pain and humiliation coursing through her body. "Please," she whimpered, feeling herself grow wetter around him with each thrust. "Just let me take care of it..." But even those words sounded empty, hollow... like they meant nothing.
Her husband would never know what had happened here today.
"Okay, just enjoy it, your pussy is already flooding" my hips continued to move and my penis continued to rub against her cervix and uterus
She bit down on her lip so hard she tasted blood as he moved inside her. Her body trembled uncontrollably with each thrust, his words echoing in her mind like a cruel mockery of everything she'd ever believed about herself and their marriage. The tears flowed freely now, trailing down her cheeks and pooling on the collar of her shirt. She closed her eyes tightly, willing the pain to stop, wishing for oblivion...
But it only seemed to get worse.