It helped hold my index finger in place and accelerate the spin of the ball. This creates a hard, biting pitch that ‘spikes’ downward,” Coach Ma...llei explained, and then threw one so I could see it.It actually bounced off the plate. I guess that’s where they got the ‘spike’ name. It looked like a volleyball player was smashing it down. This had much more movement than my curve ever had. I liked what I saw.“The other difference from a regular curveball is hand position at release,” Coach. All the shock left when i saw that it was Steve and i didnt feel embarrassed seen as though he had taken my dick before i had no reason to feel embarrassed over him witnessing what i was doing.Steve walked over slowly and i was considering stopping, but i decided no, i was was too horny for that, he can either sit there and watch me wank, leave or join in himself.I started to jerk my cock slowly again and steve sat on the end of my bed and watched as i did it, he was staring at my cock. . "And what did I give you?" I whispered hoarsely."Maybe you should grab the flashlight," she urged, her voice tight.I blindly made my way over towards the wall where I'd earlier left the flashlight standing and felt around on the narrow beam. My fingers found something small instead, and I picked it up carefully, my hands quivering. Despite being able to see absolutely nothing in the pitch black, the shape was unmistakable in my hands. It was a tuning pin and through the string hole was. She could hear it. She let her bra fall to the floor and placed Jeevan’s hands on her breasts. Jeevan squeezed them and pinched her nipples. He bit her neck hard but gently. Jeevika turned her head to catch his mouth with hers and they kissed. Jeevan slid his body out from behind Jeevika and laid her gently on the bed. He continued to kiss her fiercely, as he explored her torso with his hands. Jeevika responded to his kisses but forgot she had other body parts and just lay there for a moment.