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It's better with the belt
Date: 3/25/2016, Categories: Anal, Author: JoAnneWiley, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories
a 'Quicky' by Jo-Anne Wiley The white hash marks flashed past. She stepped lively avoiding them like cracks in a sidewalk: Step on a crack, break your mother's back! Her bare legs slanted against the tight fabric of her skirt. The rhythm of her body was hypnotic and the hum in her head sounded like wind in far off wires. The warmth of the sun fell across her shoulders, soothing the strain in her back where the rope had held her. The “clicking” stopped her. She missed a step, and startled, she saw him step in from the side, shaking his closed hand as if about to roll the dice: click-click-click. “Mrs. Mason. You're looking very, well... sprightly.” “For someone my age, coach? Is that what you're saying? And my name's Melanie.” He laughed at that. “Hardly, Melanie. I would think that you and I are the same age.” She didn't believe it; not for an instant. She was sure she had several years on him. But he was youthful and fit; not a big man, she looked directly into his eyes. His size had probably kept him from professional sports. She watched as he rattled his fist again. The coach took a step closer and extended his hand, opened his fingers. He held two chestnuts. Melanie abruptly went all weak inside. “Are... are those mine?” “Yes,” he said, and tucked one up under her nose. It smelled like animal, a barnyard. He dragged it down across her lips. It was burnished smooth against the tip of her tongue. “Are there more?” “Yes. Two,” she said. “Inside?” “Yes.” He sighed. “I ...