The clip finished with me sucking a cock and a line of men with money in their hands. I was in shock. I knew what my husband had turned me into but to... see it on screen really hit me hard. The thing was he didn't appear in the video. "This video shows what a slut you are, carrying on with men and women without my knowledge." I looked at him "But you forced me to it, everything was your fault." He laughed."Do you see me in the video. I will tell everyone that I was devastated when I found out. After each of us had a couple of glasses of wine, I was telling Ellie about the golf course and I mentioned the “pool” in the stream Ellie, rather boldly, but with a little blush, suggested that we go skinny dipping. I thought it was a good idea. It was hot, humid and foggy, and a dip in the stream would be a nice treat from the heat. The neighbors on both sides were blocked from seeing the “pool” area by pine trees, so the swimming hole was in somewhat of a secluded spot. In any case, the fog. With each one she arranged a skype call to see how much cum they could shoot and to tell her why they like old ladies and what type of role play they wanted. Of course, she enticed them by flashing her large titties and hairy hole. By far the best candidate was Simon who was just 19. He was small and slim but had a nice thick cut dick and demonstrated that he could shoot a very large wad. What got her about him was that he seemed to really into old ladies, telling her about how his aunt got him. Then remembered she did not know he was back in Britain. It was Tracy.“Have you been to see Carol?” came the blunt question.“I don’t know either of her phone numbers,” he said. “Have you got them?”“No, but John, just go round there and see her. I’m sure she’ll be happy to see you.”He felt a lethargy descend on him: he did not want to go. He did not analyse why.The silence provoked Tracy. “John you promised you would see her today.”He sighed. “Yes, yes. I’ll go this evening.”“Solemn.