When I was young I was on a co-ed softball team. There was a girl I liked who use to join me for some beer and pizza after our games named Karen. One time after we had drank a good amount of beer she told me in a joking way that of she was the coach of a team she would test to see if the boys were all wearing cups by lining them up and walking down the line with her bat and snapping it up between some boys leg.
Even though we dated a bit, nothing ever came of it. I was too young and embarrassed by my own desires to ever talk with her about ballbusting and how much I wanted her to bust mine.
So, to Karen, where ever you are, I dedicate pic number 3 to you and hope you got a chance to abuse some lucky guys balls afew times...
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