The silk was smooth against my skin, and the design was perfect to make me feel sexy and accessible for these two horny men to pleasure me, while cove...ing my imperfections! I felt Tom was seeing me again for the first time in a while as a confident, desirable, sexy woman.Just the start of this hopefully long session of luxurious sex had given me confidence that I was still attractive. I just had to look into Toms eyes to see how much he wanted me and I hadn’t even had physical contact with him. But without closure, he was as unreachable as the moon. She couldn’t make him leave Samantha, couldn’t make him choose her. Robert gently guided her to the pillow of the bed and held her, almost cradling her, her tears soaking his shirt, staring at the ceiling, feeling torn at not being able to give more, but wanting to. Elise’s hand rubbed his chest a bit in appreciation for his presence, a gesture of affection and appreciation of even that little bit of support. Eventually her sobs subsided. “Ryan,” he replied. “You like me Ryan?” I asked a straight question, and he nodded in yes. “I have just moved here, since when you are watching me?” I asked bending over the window a little more and letting him see a bit more of my cleavage. “Four or five days,” he replied and got comfortable talking to me. “Four or five days… did you watch me last night?” I asked. He kept quite but slowly nodded his head in yes. I smiled looking at him, and it was naughty seductive smile that made him got more. Behind her nerdy glasses, her eyes displayed both nervousness and anticipation. She bit down on her lower lip and made the first move, using her hand to guide my cock slowly inside her. First the head. I felt her tense up, and her back slightly arched upon the first inch of penetration. Then another inch. Her hand was still moving slow at insert my rod into pussy. Then another inch. She paused, removing her hand from my shaft to place on my navel to block me from going any deeper. I was.