[mounee]

(Forgive me for the delay. In this city, this week is very special, a million more visitors, a lot of work and activity. It is difficult for you to get an idea about this:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9NXcspg1...jgGmBBkKrE
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gNUCjilFXJk
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=stG2FhX_r34 :)
I am not religious, I do not like "Holy Week" and I have a hard time understanding this city although I respect it.)

Mounee touched the mark of his neck, his mark as submissive omega and slave of the alpha men. But now, she had entered the phase of active dilation, whose mission is to dilate the cervix and descend the baby through the birth canal. He clawed his hands on the bed, digging his fingers through the sheets, since the pain was very sharp and unbearable. He was breathing restlessly trying to calm himself, but his mancunt was very difficult to dilate like a tight flower that has a hard time opening its petals.
Mounee pushes hard, but apparently the baby is not ready too because all it takes is one push and the baby is about to start crowning. He screams "I can feel it coming, it hurts! Ow, God it feels big!"
Mounee have a small opening but a big bulge. Baby is coming.
- Sir, What if it doesn't fit? "I can't! I can't! It hurts too much!"
Tears of pain ran down the boy's cheeks as he bit the knuckles of his right hand and with his left he touched the large belly. Then, he took his hand toward the painful opening to calm his clit that continued to pour a sweet and aromatic fluid.
He tried to open his tight, tight mancunt even further with two of his fingers ...
- Please, Sir, help me ... I need you.