"That's it, you're crowning! Spread your legs!"
"Fuck, I can feel her moving inside me! Auu--AAAUUGHH, FUCK!"
"You're doing so well, baby," I say, cupping the top of our daughter's head as it bulges out of you. "She's almost here."
"Fuck," you say into a moan, long and low as you push against the gentle, but firm, support of my hand. I can't help but stare up at your blissed-out face, lips parted, eyes half-lidded in a moment between contractions.
I stroke my finger across the perimeter of the head, honing in and thumbing back and forth over your swollen tdick. Another contraction rips through you, your massive, low belly contracting in toward you with the force of it. You gasp through a moan as the head shoots out of your cunt. Your tdick throbs, an orgasm rocketing through you, spurred from deep within with a gush of hot fluid.
(Could I use 🍋 as an anon tag if I send in the future?)
(Ohh, fuck this is so hot, hellooooo🍋anon! you are more than welcome to send more in the future!)
I pant heavily, my belly heaving above you as you watch my face. My thighs quiver on either side of you, of our daughter's head, both in exertion and the aftershocks of my orgasm, and I look (well, try to look) over my belly at you.
"Th-The head, oh gods, the head is out!" I brace one hand on your shoulder as my hips rock forward into your touch, pressing my tdick into your thumb.
"Don't stop, keep touching me, I'm gonna push her out~!"
