We headed back out to the garage, where Jen grabbed a bucket of softballs and her glove.“Here’s Dad’s mask and mitt.”“No chest protector?”...��Dad never uses one,” she smirked.“I don’t have a cup either,” I said nervously.“Don’t miss then,” she said a little too brightly for my taste. “You can sit on the bucket.”She pointed me to a well-worn spot in front of the wooden fence. It was already peppered with dents and marks from missed pitches. That wasn’t making me feel any better about it.Jen set up. To his amusement, Hayden loved it and moaned louder with each slap, which were coming as fast as he could. When his arm started to exhaust he opted for a more passive approached so he pulled out and laid on the bed, his cock standing straight up. Hayden was temporarily upset then realized it was her turn to control the pace so she eager jumped on his cock and sunk right down to the bottom. She grinded her hips a little before pulling herself almost complete off his dick before dropping all the. More

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