"Mm... Both ends are full now..." she said, her lower belly slightly swollen from the semen in her womb, now having also filled her mouth, a smile of contentment on her face from feeling loved. Seeing her genuinely happy, I embraced her, and we washed together.
After getting clean, we found the bed and sheets completely soaked, making it impossible to sleep on them. So, I called the hotel to request new ones.
"Hello, sir, how can I help you?" The voice on the other end was polite but tinged with the grogginess of the late hour.
"Our bed and sheets are very wet; could you change them for us?" I felt the heat of embarrassment on my cheeks, hoping they wouldn't ask for details.
"We'll replace them right away." The response was immediate, and I could sense the urgency in the voice, perhaps understanding the situation all too well.