The next day, we continued to bale hay. Mr. Benson ran the tractor and baler. Tommy and I pulled the truck and trailer behind it and picked up and sta...ked the hay onto the trailer. Once the trailer was full, we took it to the barn. At the barn we unloaded the hay and restacked it per Mr. Benson’s instructions. I much rather be doing the round bales. The square bales was much more manual labor. At lunch, I was not hungry, I was exhausted. The four of us talked about our situation. The girls told. When Kaz passedit under my nose I smelled the distinctive odor of bacon. The big manexplained, "It's drippings from when I fry bacon or sausages with mybreakfast. I save it to add flavor to other things. But I'm going tolet you have some to get that rubber dingus slippery." Okay," I said uncertainly. That sounded too thoughtful to be comingfrom him.He passed the can to Madge. She scooped up a heavy gob of the greasycongealed stuff and held it out to me. "Here you go, Patti. Get this. Kay and Grace got out of the whirlpool and headed for the locker room and to get a shower. I also headed for the locker room and a shower. It was a while before Kay and Grace joined me in the lobby.As the ladies came out of the locker room, they were holding hands and giggling about something. Kay informed me that we were going over to Grace’s house for drinks and relaxing. I know that to Kay relaxing means getting fucked either by a woman or a couple.We go to the car, and I get their. I almost screamed, when, instead of his dick going into my ass, it was his tongue, and I thought I would die as his tongue licked around in circles. As he licked, I could barely breathe, and cum was leaking from my dick. I moaned with pleasure. He backed away from my ass and started rubbing lotion around my asshole. He began slowly pushing his finger in and out of my hole. He went deeper and deeper with each stroke. Then he put more lotion inside me as he worked his finger in and out of me..