‘Your husband was much larger than I was?’ I echoed. ‘You mean that he was constituted physically in all ways-?’‘I know exactly what you mea...,’ she laughed. ‘You are wondering whether his parts were as large as yours are, and I will tell you yes, and even more so. I am so built that it is possible for me to have regular intercourse with men of normal size, and although at first it was rather trying, after living with my husband for a few years I now not only can bear it, but take the keenest. “I’m cumming,” she cried out between panting breaths. The stimulation overwhelmed me as well but the pain as she bent my rigid shaft back was intense but yet sweet when she relaxed. She shivered and I felt her pussy tighten. She leaned forward still moving. She smiled. “I didn’t feel you.” She said beginning to move up and down on my shaft exposing it to the cool air before shrouding it in the depths of her pussy. “Cum inside me.” She said. I pushed her and rolled over on top of her. Still. “I will deny this if you air it, but Bo is a bit ambitious. I love him like a brother, but this was the case that moved him from Matucket to Atlanta and Washington. He’s got some serious political interests.”She gave me an odd look. “Are you saying he might have ulterior motives? Would he have exaggerated or lied?”I held my hands up and waved them. “No, no! Nothing like that. I’ve known Bo since we were little. He’s honest and I can’t imagine him lying to you. If he comes across as angry or. He freezes as if he was a statue and I know he doesn’t know what to do. I hum a bit louder and rub my cheek against the front of his shirt, against the muscles I can feel under the fabric. There is a scent, a mix of soap and cologne, I can’t tell, but it turns me on. I quietly inhale and a little shiver runs down my spine. He swallows hard and his hand moves across the naked skin of my back. His hand is warm and heavy as it moves from the back of my head along my spine to the waistband of my.