Her most predominant feature was her hair, an elegant crimson that could remove all fear of blood from anyone’s soul. Groups of strands would stick ...ogether and then curl towards the end like a tongue of fire, granting her a tempered and yet untamable mane that hung down to her thighs.Along with the face of a goddess, she had a figure that made a mockery of the word “perfection”. Her glassy-smooth legs seemed to stretch her miles, coming to an end at a full but taut rear end with the shaven. It was one thing to be naked in the showers with the rest of the team, but to strip off practically naked in private in front of his sports master was a frightening proposition.Theproblem was, as we all already know, that Kyle was an enormous admirer of Steve Shanit; and just the fact of being in his presence as he was receiving the verbal dressing down had caused his own hyper-active cock to start on its upward journey; and now, faced with what he had been told to do, his cock was already rock. Then a few minutes later I felt his hand smack into my ass. He hit with such force that my body immediately buckled. I cried out, “Oh my god!” I repositioned my body again as I pushed my ass back toward him. I felt another smack of his hand as it was even harder than the first one. He then gave me 3 or 4 hard smacks with his hand. He was really getting into it as my ass slowly had become numb. My pussy began to get really wet as I felt another spank of his hand. He had probably spanked my ass. It slid easily; thanks to the former stretching and natural lubrication of my own juices. I moaned, but also I tried to muffle my sounds, since it looked like I was moaning in pleasure…My attacker stood quiet during some seconds, enjoying my warm cunt accepting his huge dick. He then began rocking back and forth, speeding his brutal pace. He looked angry and furious, fucking me hard, as if he wanted to punish me…I cried in pain and begged him to go easy; but he redoubled his assault in my poor.