She winced and writhed against a few more swats of the belt before she finally felt his cock against her cheek. It was a strange combination o velvet... skin and hot steel. He rubbed it against her cheeks and slapped it against her tongue and then against her cheeks and then slapped again a few times with the belt. She wiggled faster and moaned and tilted her head trying to capture him into her mouth until finally he dropped the belt and grabbed her pigtails and fed her his hard, hard cock. . Now I put my hands inside her gown and continued feeling her breasts over her bra, pinching her tits lightly as she kept moaning in anticipation. Her hands moving down to feel me but I slapped her hands away. I just wanted her to enjoy every little moment every second. I slipped the straps of her gown to the side of her shoulders and let it drop to the floor making a pool. There she was the most beautiful thing on earth right in front of me just in her maroon bra and a matching panties.I turned. "Come on, I'm sure you hada reason." I... I don't know," I stammered. "Coach says that if I didn't want tobe a gymnast I wouldn't have put on a leotard ? "I grimaced, bringing my hand to my mouth. Why had I let myself blurtthat out? I'd had to repeat that mantra back to Coach so many times overthe last month it practically came out of my mouth on its own this time.The girl seemed unfazed by my strange confession."Maybe Coach is right," she said, knowingly. "So put it on already.Let's see what. A soft, “Oohhh!” escaped her lips before she regained her composure. I reluctantly let go and we continued to the table. “I think you might want to stay close behind me so no one can see your ... problem.”“I’m sorry if you’re offended, but I wasn’t watching where I was going.”“Which young vixen did you find so distracting?”“If I must confess, it was you. Quite honestly, you have one of the sexiest asses I’ve ever encountered.”“You really are a sweet gentleman. Very nice of you to compliment and.