Sw: Really, thanks. And you looking handsome too.Me: Thanks for the compliment dear.Sw: So what are you doing?Me: nothing just lying on the bed, and y...u?Sw: Same here.Me: Where’s your hubby? What’s he doing?Sw: He outside, working on the laptop.So I understood and thought of flirting with her so I started to talk more about her dp.Me: How can he work at this time keeping such a beautiful wife at home (I actually scared a little to type this, but I sent it.)Sw: Do you think I’m really that. . I barely remember any of it anyway.”“You’re lying to me, aren’t you?” Hannah asked her.“Yes, I am...” She replied with sad smile.Lana put her hand on Hannah’s shoulder. “May I impart something to you I learned in Russia?” She asked Hannah. She told her to go ahead. “Those who have a why to live, they can endure any how that comes their way. That has stuck with me since I was 13 and it has served me well.” She told her.Hannah smiled art hearing that. “Nietzsche was a wise man. What was your. This felt much more dangerous and wicked. They stared at me for several moments. Elizabeth said enthusiastically, "You really are a beautiful woman. Let us look at you for a moment." "Thank you," I answered, and stood there silently under their gaze. I was uncomfortable being exposed this way. I kept raising my right thigh a bit to shield my vagina from their gaze. I also seemed to be unable to keep my hands from wandering up to cover my breasts. "Don't cover them up. Let us see how beautiful. My balls and cock are crushed between my legs. I can feel the air on my asshole and realize that it is open and vulnerable. To make sure my cock tries to stay hard while being crushed, she hands me a double dose of full strength Viagra and I am ordered to swallow them.I am told to bend over and a fair sized butt plug is shoved into my ass. As I am trying to adjust to the burning pain of its size, I am told to put my legs together. As I try, my balls and cock are crushed even more. Mistress.