‘Celia, please’ – for a moment it felt so good I couldn’t even be firm – ‘could you follow the moves?’. I came hard, moaning loudly. XXX I thought back on what had happened, and my rage slowly started turning back into lust. ‘Celia!’ – I shouted. ‘Celia, please’ – for a moment it felt so good I couldn’t even be firm – ‘could you follow the moves?’. My audience. She looked up, gazing into my eyes steadily from under her heavy fake lashes. I was surprised, as I’d become used to planning and giving my own performances. Eventually, I managed to untie myself.
