Pulling on the loose end Amy dutifully bent her knee back, further opening her crouch up to my ministrations. Tying a one handed knot I leaned over th... naked body on the bed to duplicate the process with the other leg.When I removed my hand to add a knot to the second ropes Amy released a loud plaintive grunt and tried to yank her legs away but I had already looped the rope around the far bed post and tight grip on the loose end. Tightly tying the rope back on to itself I eliminated any. I felt what could only be a man's hand begin gently stroking my cock and I felt the most unusual sensation...a moustached mouth kissing it's way from my buttock up my back. This made me open my eyes, and I noticed Fox was sucking on Celeste's nipple and watching me most intently, while Mark was kissing his way around my torso while gently stroking my cock. I could feel the precum dripping from my cock and occasionally Mark would use his thumb to rub it around my cock head. It Felt amazing.Mark. "I don't really have any friends." What?" she said. "Everybody has friends. Not even one?"My face remained bright red but it was now solely due to theembarrassment of having to admit that to someone."Well we know your mum likes it. And I like it. So you don't really needanyone else's approval, do you?"I assumed this was a rhetorical question and didn't respond."What about your nails? Did you mum like your nails? Or did you manageto hide them from her?" Becky asked enthusiastically."Eh, no. I. That was until a knock at the door made her jump.'This is John, my assistant,' Phil introduced a young, fair haired, twenty something man who stood nervously in the door frame. 'Is it ok for John to be here?' Phil looked at Emily, gauging her response uncertainly.'Well...' Emily paused briefly. 'I suppose it's ok, he's your assistant you say?' 'Absolutely,' Phil reassured a slightly nervy Emily. He's a pretty good photographer himself too. He does a bit of modelling from time to time, but wants.