When you return home tired, you hear quiet whining and cursing.

"Ah, damn, I so ... um ... hate ...Mm..." but after a moment he falls silent, gently caressing his stomach, while he writhes from the pain of the thrusts, and the nausea that won't let him go.

Noticing you, he crosses his arms on his chest "And why is it taking so long?...You said you would only leave for a few minutes!" His huge hat hides his face, but through it his eyes wet with tears are visible