I went in the milking barn where my friend Calvin was waiting for me. I told him when I walked inside; ok I got the fat ass whore outside in the truck...completely naked except for a rain coat is the milking stall ready for her fat ass? Calvin laughed and said, hell yea it’s ready and waiting on the bitch. I just got to go start all the video recorders. I said, ok when you start recording walk out to the truck and tell Angelique to bring her fat ass in here to me. If she does happen to ask you. Amy said as she probed Emily's pussy with her tongue. Then added... But Emily was too chicken.Yeah... Well... I changed my mind. Emily told us.Emily then said that she was going to fart pretty soon. With that, Amy drove her tongue into Emily's asshole with renewed gusto. She kept it there, going in and out repeatedly. I was watching Amy with pride... like a teacher.Emily then farted on Amy's tongue. Amy pushed deeper. Her moans of lust intensified. Emily farted again. Amy shook like she just. " "I-- I'm sorry." "Clean it." And she does. Her pink tongue darting between parted lips as she takes the phone in her hand and carefully licks it clean of every last drop of cum, swallowing it all. As she hands my husband's phone back I catch her face as she smiles shyly at him, her eyes eager for his acceptance and approval. My husband slips the phone into his jacket pocket but leaves it recording. All I see is black but I can hear them speak. "I've not been fucked like that in--" "Ever," my. But she got down at the place where she was told. All the men stared at her, till one man who was 6’3 broad shoulders and a big belly, wearing a blue lungi and white stained kurta with a mehndi colored beard and a Muslim cap came to her and confirmed if she was Sneha.Then he asked her to go and sit in the red Maruti van while he joined her. The moment the door closed he pressed her breasts so hard that she screamed and started to cry out of pain. The man introduced himself as Ahmed. He laughed.