A Spanking Good Time
Coach teaches a young athlete the joys of a firm hand
It started my senior year in high school. My spanking fetish, I mean. I was fucking my track coach. Well, he was fucking me, I should say. I was bent over the side chair in his office, and he was giving it to me, really good. He had this super-thick cock, and it was stretching me really wide — way more than either of my previous boyfriends or my uncle had ever stretched me. And he had these really big, black balls, and th...