"You look so beautiful" I say to her "Yesterday, the sight of you nailed made me so hot. I am so sorry" She shakes her head. "I had to have Crystal fu...k me with the dildo; you saw that" She nods, gently. She pulls herself up on the cross and exhales, then she breathes a few times before dropping again on the cornu."You look so beautiful, hanging on the cross, you made me so hot, I understand the men wanting to do this to you" I confess. She says nothing.I want to ask her so many things, but I. Our yoga teacher was irregular in conducting the classes, so everyone asked to create a WhatsApp group to update the teacher availability in the group. So the teacher created the group with all the members. KS is from the evening batch of yoga. Evening batch is especially for ladies and I used to go for morning batch in yoga, so we never see each other.In that Yoga group, KS used to share nice articles and messages every day. So I casually appreciated her personally, not in the group. But I did. " Talked to me about what?" Sasha asked, walking down the staircase with an armful of sheets.Placing my hand over the cell phone I told her about San Francisco. Sasha's eyes sparkled. She enthusiastically agreed to go." ... and I'm sure that if you ask that darling daughter of yours and let her know how dire the circumstances are, how desperate Harold is..." Marcy was saying.Interrupting her again, I told her we'd go."Wonderful!" she enthused.The phone call ended abruptly; no thank you, no. I heard the front door open. Footsteps in the hallway. In the living room... Moaning.. I heard clothes falling to the floor. Someone approached me from behind. He noticed the buttplug which was still in me and slowly removed it.. An eager finger tested my ass to see if it was lubricated enough. Believe me, I was shivering like a maniac from the tension... He did not waste any time and positioned his dick in my asscrack. slowly he moved it up and down, up and down to get it lubricated as well. I.