”“Jesus, Rick, I can feel my pussy growing wet!”I stopped at Walmart, and Susan held my hand the whole time. She let her coat stay open, and she...received many appreciative stares from the men at her deep cleavage.“How many should I put in my purse?” She asked back in the car.“What the hell, the whole box,” I joked.“You expect me to use twelve condoms tonight? I am going to a very busy slut wife,” she laughed and kissed me.In the parking lot, I said she was free to do whatever she liked. The. I sat in the opposite. Uncle was talking to aunt but aunt was busy hiding her facial expression. She was twinkling inside. Her pussy was burning and she kept one hand on her pussy. She couldn’t do anything in front of uncle… By the time I saw that uncle has recognized that aunt is not wearing a bra. He kept looking at her swollen nipples poking through the dress. Just when uncle was about to leave I started to talk to him.. Aunt couldn’t control herself. She was burning inside. She looked at me. The thought soon left him as he entered the hut and was made to kneel before her once more. The four younger women who were all around 18 and 20 all knelt in close proximity. Being bound and collared whilst in the company of women who would have just what they wanted, was a new experience for him and one which he was beginning to enjoy immensely. This feeling was accentuated greatly when they cupped his balls and stroked his cock which remained at their complete mercy. The young girls toyed. "Obey him as if he was one of us." She approached and handed me the house key and a bottle from her purse. "Follow the dosage. On the hour."The two girls had run off, playing some sort of private game of tag. Annie was circling, trying to figure out the rules. With all of their motion, the twins were mixed in my mind. "Excuse me, but how am I going to tell them apart?"Joy came back from the open passenger door of their car. "Ladies, get over here," she screamed.The two stopped their cavorting.