She told me to show her my ‘puddy’ as she called it, gesturing and snapping the elastic of my panties. I just scooted them down slowly to where sh... could see most of my ‘puddy’ and then laid there for a few seconds, I felt really excited about what I was doing. I then quickly yanked up my panties and gave her a look that it’s her turn to show me her ‘puddy’. She notched her panties down to her knees and spread her legs a bit as I looked, I could see she had a nice ‘triangle’ of hair and I was a. I felt I could not climax anymore and just laid bent over the table until they pulled those things out of me. The last table was yelling at me to come over to them. I some how stood up and with wobbly legs made my way to them. When I got there. One big man grabbed me by the waist and sat me on the table. With dishes being pushed out of the way, he laid me back on my back.I heard him tell someone to bring him the dicks as he called them. He lifted my legs and I thought I was going to get fucked. That riled the mommas up and the discussions held behind closed doors about that are best left there; mostly because I and every other male with more than half a brain ran away from it as fast as we could. I found out being big doesn't necessarily mean you're slow and I had to push myself to keep from getting trampled by the running of the bulls.It was mortifying and whatever professional credibility I had left was flushed right down the toilet. It was a good thing my two ladies had steady. What will she do ..." Jack " she called out .i jumped in my seat and bent over in an attempt to hide my cock ..go up to the shed and get that tin of paint for me please .as Jack went out the back door , her hand went down between her legs and started to rub her pussy over the top of the silk .she said " I am so so wet you are going to love the tast of my panties today " she moved her hand away .the silk had gone dark from the pussy juices ."that looks like a nice cock you got looks like.