Jake and David bust all over me. Jake all over my asscheeks, and David all over my face. All three of us are breathing heavily as I flip over and lie down on my back, smiling and coated in that sweet, warm dude-juice. Jake and David laugh as they put their clothes back on, and from what I can hear, it sounds like they get on their bikes and ride away, chatting. Once I capture my breath, I sit up and see that, yes, they’re...