’ She started to struggle in earnest, but he held her fast. The boy returned, fearful, and proffered the rope. Terence lashed Celeste to the fence, ...hile she kicked and struggled and swore her best. He bound her hands to the top bar, so she was leaning forward. Now he grasped her skirt and dragged it down to fall around her feet. That prevented her kicking for a little. He grasped her underskirt and pulled that down too, and now she was naked from the waist down. Celeste/Joanna was outraged,. But one day while I was at the latin dance class a new girl arrived she seemed very nice but real tough, she was about 165 cm. , slim and a very beautiful face with green eyes, wide lips and long brunette hair, she needed some one to dance with and since I was the best in my class the trainer told me to dance with her, and while we were dancing I felt her beautiful but strong arms rub and squeeze my butt, I looked at her ,she winked at me and I winked back so she grabbed my hand and she put it. Her juices began flowing almost instantly. Her nails dug into my shoulder as her other hand wildly tugged at my belt. "Holy fucking shit!" Her body shaking, convulsing as I slipped my fingers into her dripping slit. She managed to maintain enough control to yank my hardened cock free from my jeans. Leaning her lithe body back across the kitchen worktop, she grabbed the chopped chilli, squeezing it to a pulp in her hand; the skin and seeds slipping between her fingers. She grabbed my cock. She had waited a few days, and changed the way she looked, with different make-up, and a new hair style, and different clothes. They hadn't known who she was, and had done the same things, the second time, but she knew what they were going to do to, and with, her. They were going to fuck her, AGAIN, and for a LONG, LONG time. THIS TIME, though, she WANTED them to fuck her. MORE if they could. She wanted to find out if it was REALLY as much fun as she remembered. It HAD been. Even MORE fun, now.