Yes you do. I can tell. You want this more. You want cock to explode all the way up into your stomach. Don’t you? Not enough cock to satisfy your sl...tty ass..” Rick said, just as I squirted all over him. It felt so good I fluttered my wet cunt and clit, spraying everywhere. Rick just kept torpedoing my ass.“Yes! Yes! Fuck my ass! Cum in my ass baby! Cum in my ass! I want to feel it all the way up in my throat!” I said, barely able to contain myself.At that moment, the veins in Ricks neck. My handsome husband was as straight and trim as the day we married. Whenhe went to meetings of his chapter of the Grand Army of the Republic withhis veteran friends, he fit nicely into his uniform. I had turned quitestout. Having my maid lace me into my corset every morning was sheeragony. My social circle consisted of any number of plump matrons. Whenalone, several of us laughed and giggled together like school girls,comparing in excited and naughty whispers the bedroom antics of ourhusbands,. She had a slight headache and her limbs felt like lead. She wondered if she has had some sort of stroke and lost her ability move. She tried to speak and heard herself moan feebly. At least she can make noise. She blinked her eyes, willing herself to see properly because her vision was blurred. There were strange noises around her, creaking, moaning, grunting. It was echoing all around her and she could not make sense of it. She closed her eyes for a long time and reopened them. Her mind could. She was wearing a beautiful silky red shirt which showed off a bit of her chest but, of course, it wasn't showing any of her cleavage. Her breasts seemed quite small in that shirt but, as I'd never seen them in the flesh, I couldn't be totally sure on that. She also wore a long black skirt with a hemline that danced around her ankles as she walked; at first I was quite disappointed as I'd hoped to see her legs.She has the most beautiful legs I've ever seen, I'd once seen her in a short gym.