We had met a couple of times in the run up to her moving in, and she must have somehow picked up on my submissive traits, despite me never picking up ...n her Dominating ones, because the day she moved in, she had me on my knees between her legs, eating her pussy all evening, while she was watching TV and eating her dinner. I had no way of keeping track of time, but I must have spent somewhere around three to four hours eating her pussy before she pushed me off and went to bed.After that first. I stand in front of him, ass facing him sitting in the chair he tell me to spread my legs and spread my cheeks for him. He reach up between my legs and feels my pussy, and then he messes with the buttplug a little, not pulling out, just moving around and commenting on what all he wants to do. He tell me to turn around and show him my breast. I pull up the top and I have no bra. Nipple hard. He pinches them making them harder, he sucks a nipple and say more later. He tells me to get my toy and. It was great, just what i had been wanting and it was really happening. After a while, i was bored and wanting more, so five minutes of smooching later, I pull off his shirt to expose his amazing body. It was much better since last year when I saw it, he had a set of abs, only a small developing pack, but it look and felt amazing, he also had amazing arm muscles and a miniature amount of arm hair. I stood there staring at his amazing body for atleast 30 seconds before he took off my shirt as. Empathy comes in two forms. There's the body language kind that everyone has and uses, then there's the kind I have which I still have no clue in how it works. Anyway, what the girls had learned to tune into was my body language, and I admit in the beginning I had been faking every bit of it. But I quickly found I was doing it automatically, and by this time I would have had to concentrate to stop.Even in the dark like that, all four of them knew I was getting horny, almost as if they too were.