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When she came down to meet me her eyes opened wide when she saw my jersey. I grabbed coffee for us and sat back down at the table. She was straddling me with her cock pressing against my belly. When Amber’s kiss back was seemingly distant I knew this wasn’t going to be a good brunch. I sat on the couch next to her and pulled her close. Minor league baseball provided a decent salary but I wasn’t getting rich by any means and the travel was rough sometimes. She reached down and gave my cock a few strokes then leaned over and stuck her tongue right in my piss slit. I felt like a huge dork at the comment but surprisingly Amber whipped her head around and said “so chivalry isn’t dead after all!” At that we both laughed.
