Val continues while you listen carefully.

Val snakes her hand into the front of your jeans. Her fingers gently wrap around your growing cock. Having just cum so many times, you are still quite sensitive down there. You bite your lip to keep from gasping as Val teases the sensitive tip. You feel her shake with silent laughter behind you. Damn that horny girl, she's enjoying tormenting you like this!

Meanwhile, you see through the slats in the door that the farmer takes your boxers from Connie and eyes them warily. "That fella bothered to call just for a pair of lousy boxers?"

"That's right, Daddy," Loretta says. She can't help but glance at the door that you and Val are hiding behind.

Val starts to rub your cock faster, carefully unbuttoning your jeans to allow for more movement. In seconds, she is fully jerking you off in a dangerously pleasurable rhythm. You grab the closet rod to keep your balance.

The farmer's eyes narrow. He speaks very slowly, "And why's Connie here anyway?"

"Oh..." Loretta stammers again. You can see her blush, and you realize that she still looks like she's just been fucked silly. "She just... I mean, she..."

"I just dropped by to see if Loretta needed any help with her trig homework," Connie says.

You are beginning to breathe heavily as Val's handjob picks up the pace. You grit your teeth.

"And why are you two girls so outta breath?" the farmer asks with a dangerous edge to his voice.