She was not done as after a moment of rest from her pleasure with crying she started weeping. I wanted to stand up but my body was somehow very tired when she cried out again with another guilt filled pleasure and another shower. I could hear her convulsing with a strange mix of guilt and pleasure.
This went on for two more times as I have now showered, drowned and was lying in a pool of her sweet and salty warm love. For me this was another awakening within me which I was not sure I ever thought I had this fetish, but if it wasn't before, it certainly was now.
I was feeling so fulfilled and relaxed that I forgot about how to move my body. I was feeling Contentment, I was in serenity as my eyelids get heavy, however, one question remained in his mind. Did I really do it? Is this what the life fading away looks like? Am I dying? I was not sure and did not even want to be sure as I wanted to savor the joy as much as I could. It was worth it, totally.
