I think I just need to throw a few and it’ll come back,” I said and hoped it would happen.I was sent to work with Coach Mallei to fix my pitches.�...�Let me see how you’re gripping the ball. The curve relies on two things, the grip and your wrist motion,” Coach Mallei reminded me.I showed him my middle finger was on the laces, or seam, of the ball with my index finger next to it.“Have you ever tried to throw a spiked curveball?”“I’ve never even heard of that type of curve. What makes it different?”. That was a good sign, and even my addled brain recognised that and reduced the rate of my nervously beating heart."I'll live! You were a little bit rough, Jon, but then I did ask you to do more than usual. I've probably got a couple of bruises coming, but I won't regret them for an instant! I really felt that you wanted me on a primitive level, and that you weren't holding back, and that's what I had been worrying about! No, I won't want it like that all the time; I really do like being. Mmmm…you smell so good baby. I couldnt believe it, but she had her mouth down there. I could feel her tounge pushing the fabric against my pussy. She pulled the fabric to the side, and I felt her tounge against the skin, it was like and electric shock. It was like a flip was switched in her. She grabbed the top of my panties and forcefully pulled them down. Aunt Luc- I began to whimper, before her hand met my mouth. Shhhhhh…this is going to feel good, dont be a bad girl, or I will have to . At the end, Dale took to kissing me down there again. Finally she nibbled up to my face."You've been a very busy girl," she murmured around kisses. "I could taste all of those men."'"I'm not going to say no if they offer."Our lips met and we had a nice time playing and sucking with our tongues. Her skin was incredibly soft, and I loved rubbing our boobs back and forth against each other."I'm glad I turned all of the grades in," she said. "It was so hard looking at you and seeing just the.