He bet her honey was as sweet as the rest of her. Unconsciously, he licked his lips thinking about putting his tongue on a pair of pink lips with a ha...d little clit at the top. Not to mention flicking it against those nipples that looked like they would be the size of grapes when they were hard, and wet with saliva. God, he was torturing himself. All he wanted to do was drag her out to the barn, get her up in the hayloft, pull down those shorts and ram himself deep in side what he was sure. Take... my... clothes... off?"No. He not want to fuck-fuck you, just look." But why?"The obese man spoke quickly to the smaller man. He became agitated, looking at me impatiently."You must take off you cloves now. Not every clove, just dis and dis..." He tugged on my blouse and my skirt. "Udderwise he beat you bad. He not fuck-fuck you!"Nervously I undid my blouse and peeled it off, trying to avoid the gaze of either man as I set it down on the desk and set about removing my skirt. I stood. I leaned back in my chair and let her jack me off under the desk. I could see through the window the other partnered group and did my best to not give it away that I was getting jacked off under the table. Jen lifted her hand to her mouth and spit right in the middle of her palm. She moved her hand back to my cock and spread her spit across the tip and down onto the base. She started pumping faster now that she had some lubrication, and kept her eyes fixated on the job she was doing. My moaning. Carl calmly removed his clothes as Neil removed his shirt. Both guys were built like bodybuilders with huge cocks and the sight of their nakedness was driving Steph wild with desire. Carl and Neil were both proudly sprouting full blown erections as Steph sucked Neil’s large cock as she stroked Carl’s huge Anaconda. I noticed both guys were shaved, which made their huge cocks look even bigger. Steph was now lost in a world of lust as she played with the two cocks expertly. Something told me this.