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Part 1: MoRina has stomach cramps that have just started coming on. She feels like some tea will help, but the process of trying to make tea is made difficult by the growing pain in her belly. She puts pressure on her belly... watch her twist, turn, bend, squat, press hard on her stomach and double over... nothing is helping. She's just starting to break a sweat... wearing a clingy tank top that shows her hard nipples through, a short skirt, nude stockings and flats. There is so much more coming to suffer through... Part 2: She's really sweating now... these cramps are so severe! Her clingy tank top shows the perspiration. Sweat is rolling down her forehead, under her arms and between her boobs... her hair is damp and you'll see her both up close and suffering through her cramps, and seated in her chair, bending, squirming, twisting. Nothing is helping her belly pain. She gets up and rocks her belly against the chair back, thinking that putting pressure on her stomach will help (you get a great bent over view with upskirt!). Nothing is working... The suffering and desperation are real! Part 3: MoRina has been reduced to a sweating, groaning, squirming mess. Her hair is stringy and damp and she's in her bedroom on her bed, dressed now in just her soaked and clingy tank top and panties. She moans and grunts through her gritted teeth, uses a pillow to put pressure on her belly, and pushes her face down and ass up in the air to alleviate the waves of pain wracking her. She's muttering incoherent complaints, but at these point she's completely out of it with the pain