... Oh right.... That's my name, Ithink" I thought to myself.Rachel could see the tension mounting and quickly diverted outattention,"why don't we all...head into the living room and get thisslumber party started? Fye, be a dear and grab the snacks. And Cammy,would you please grab the wine?"Phil and I retrieved our assigned items and joined Jack and Rachel in theliving room. As soon as we were all seating on big, fluffy cushions onthe floor, with our snakes and drinks spread out between us,. I instantly got down on my knees and just grabbed as many cocks as I could. I didn’t care who it was or how big they were, I just wanted raw daddy cock in my mouth. One of the old fat men had a nice fat 7 inch cock with a fat mushroom head. I instantly took him right down my throat while I jerked two other random men off. I looked up and around to just see 10 other men jerking all around me. One guy got down with me and started licking my asshole. The other daddies were shoving more poppers in. "I smiled, picking up my pants and stepping into them."You're calling the shots," I said.I gave them thirty minutes after Bobby got home, and then sneaked up to see what was going on. One wall of Bobby's room was next to the upstairs deck, and there were two windows in that wall. It wasn't full dark yet, but the streetlights were on. The curtains weren't pulled closed, so I peeked in a window and saw Courtney lying back on a stack of pillows, her shirt open. Her jeans were still firmly on, but. Our pace seemed to match up with a couple of other groups of riders, and we spent the morning passing and re-passing each other. By the time we got to the first rest area at twenty-five miles, we had seen the same jerseys and helmets all morning long. Other than the occasional “On Your Left!” as we went past each other, we really hadn’t talked much. This changed when we got to the rest area and food stop. Even though we had our own food and liquids, we would still stop to stretch and answer the.