In walks Dustin and Johnny, covered in so much mud you could hardly recognize them. desi xxx After a couple of minutes they remove their jerseys and chest protectors. Quickly sudsing up the crack, I work the lather into the dried up muck in the hairs. Exiting the tent I see one of the quads sitting near by. Pointing at it, and glancing over at Blankinship, he replies “ya—there’s only 5 out riding right now. We don’t got any problem leaving our quads so the others can still have a good time, but we just gotta go dawg. With three rapid slams, I unload in lil bro’s ass. It’s sposed to be low key, and not talked about. Exiting the tent I see one of the quads sitting near by. I paused for a moment, taking another sip of coffee. But—do what ya gotta do dawgs. I just flash him a grin, remembering why, and reply “ya”. I did detect one of them taking a quick glance back
