You wrote that you had long, wavy brown hair and a fairly average look about you. Nothing shouted 'sexy' or 'cute', but you were nevertheless comforta...le with your appearance. The only issue you had with your face was the lack of facial hair and overall softness to your face. It had stuck with you since you were a kid, often getting bullied by your arguably feminine look, but you managed to ignore the most of it.Suddenly you get snapped out of your reflection. The receptionist was calling your. He pulled me up and put my legs over his shoulders, pulling them apart as he began to devour my pussy. He ran his tongue along my slit to my clit then back down, sometimes stopping to tongue-fuck me with his nose and chin pressed into me. Sometimes sucking my clit. Sometimes venturing to my ass.The humiliation gave way to pleasure, and I pushed myself into his face as much as I could. I tried to put my hands on his head, but I couldn’t move them. I just strained against the rope and it cut into. I saw Ashley taking a selfie and sending it to her boyfriend.I noticed she put her phone down, she said out loud, god why won’t he text me back. I didn’t say a word. Ashley got up and sat in my lap, like she use to when she was younger. She was sitting side ways, her legs hung off the arms of the chair. She put her arms around me. Her butt was sitting on my crotch, usually she sits on my leg. She put her head on my shoulder and watched T.V. with me. Ashley kept moving some, my dick started to. Each pair of loopswere joined so it was as if we each wore silken handcuffs. We stood nearthe staircase and Cordelia told us to lift our hands above our heads. Wedid this and immediately our "handcuffs" were tied up to the banisters byladies who were obviously just waiting for us to get into the positionCordelia had planned."Now ladies," she said, "we don't usually invite any men along to theseoccasions, but there's one here tonight. I know it looks as if there aretwo of them with cocks in.