Time to get dressed. First, the deodorant I had used yesterday. Then newsilicone panties; this pair were gray. A gray bra to go with it; thelabel read..."microfiber" I figured it was over a quarter inch thick in thecups, and held its own shape. Under that I put another pair of siliconeenhancers. Would they slide around? This bra had no pockets. I trieddifferent arm motions but everything stayed snugly in place.I noticed that this time it had been easier to get the bra on.Today I chose shiny. When she came off, she stared at the head of my cock which bobbed enthusiastically in front of her face. It was completely soaked. ‘Mmmm… perfect,’ she said, but not to me. She was talking to herself (either that or to mycock, I’m not sure which). She stood up, and I reached for her waistband again, but she ignored me. ‘C’mon,’ she said, and grabbed ahold of my cock and led me towards the stairs. She practically ran upstairs as I tried to follow, my trousers falling down and causing me to. " She bent over even more and the string struggled to hide her vagina.Suddenly a man entered the room. Well built, chiseled face, basically a male model. "Whoa, sorry, Sean I didn't know you were shooting. I just wanted to let you know I was here for your 8 o'clock." Diana jolted back up and put her hands on her skirt to hide herself ... Sean waved the guy off and the male model was gone. "Who was that?" Diana asked."That was Tom, he's a model," Sean answered."I could see that. Very cute. You. "You're too big!"The pain was blisteringly euphoric. She didn't know why she was moaning; she wanted to scream bloody murder. Inside, her walls of contempt and reluctance crumbled as he kissed her neck and chest. She moaned harder and grabbed his shoulders as his entire bulbous head popped inside her ultra-tight love tunnel. His girth stretched her so wide and so tantalizingly, like a golf ball sliding into a garden hose.He wanted to tease her as he did with Briana, but Celina was too sexy, too.