" Oh! I had a dreamy you made bacon," I said, because I had."Oh, yeah, I did!" She exclaimed. "Want some?"And the kitchen did smell like bacon. But I ...as sure it hadn't a moment before. Mom hadn't made bacon since dad's heart attack two years ago. But she presented me a plate of the stuff like it was perfectly normal.And it could have been normal, I guess. But it wasn't. I was sure of that.I sat there eating bacon and drinking coffee and not enjoying nearly as much as I should have. Something. Instantly, I felt hands on my ass, from somewhere. Hands were groping my increasingly erect cock, hands up on my chest and thighs, then warm hot piss at the side of my leg. I pulled in front of the bodies, and brazenly stood in the pool at the head of the couple and presented my now rock hard cock straining at the cock ring. The guy on top took it in his mouth while he continued to pound his partner. I looked around and watched the dozen or so guys wanking around the pool. Eyeing a beautifully. Time had came to make you a whore. It will be fun watching you fucked by group of men.” He took my phone and called my husband. He said that he will show me near by villages and will return at night. My husband agreed for it. I don’t know what he has planned. He made a call and talked to someone.Next he took me to some town which is very far from our city. He then parked car near railway station and took auto from there. We reached a slum like area. I thought auto driver will leave us after. I laid down on my back and got underneath as Jane spread her legs, lowering her meaty pussy on my face. Slowly, I ran long lines with my tongue along Jane's pussy lips from ass to clit, lingering for a few wet circles at either end. I knew this was how she liked to be licked. Over and over I did this until Jane was helping me, sliding her pussy over my face and guiding me slowly along her labia. When my tongue reach her clitoris or asshole, she would grind into my mouth and shudder a little..