Hmmm not your usual nervous type, no this one could give lessons to a Chihuahua. His eyes were shifting to everything in the room; every sound had him...about to flee for his life.I could tell this was an office type of guy soft, smooth looking hands, an almost alabaster white colored skin, looked more like he belonged in a monastery than on the street. Looking closer I saw it was Ronney, scared little shit why send him? He was terrified at his own shadow let alone anything else. Sighing I got up. More small towns, dead to near dead, went by: Miami, Afton, Vinita, and Foyil, until I drove into Claremore at six-hundred and Eighty miles past Go for a pit stop for me again. I'd been drinking Pepsi almost nonstop and you know what happens then.Claremore is also the home town of the famous Will Rogers and has tons of memorials, museums, and memorabilia relating to him. I wasn't all that interested in that man any more than I had been with Mickey Mantle and Bob had a time problem, so we kept. It was quite a rush but was distracting me from the pleasure of the hand-job. I closed my eyes to block out the situation. The wanking started to really hit the spot. Each stroke was getting me closer. I could feel the orgasm building, then it arrived. My cock went rock hard, I clenched my arse cheeks together and came, pushing back into the seat as my wife had done. My wife slowed and then stopped the stroking. I enjoyed the feeling for a few seconds more as my cock twitched form the orgasm. I. Some of the guys hooted and hollered as they were sharing the licking. Scotty went behind Linda and began to suck on her ass. His fingers were playing with her pussy. Karen was bent over with her fingers in her pussy, then she would put them in daddy's mouth.One of Scotty's friends went over to Karen, pulled her from daddy and stuck his cock in her mouth. From what I could see, he was huge. Karen was gagging on his big girth. Another girl came behind Karen and began to finger her pussy.