Tim's hands moved against his smiling wife's soft breasts within the material of her cashmere sweater, and she began to croon soft words of endearment...to him."You won, darling! You won!"Arlene and Ron were already kissing passionately, and Ron's fingers were climbing beneath the brunette's short skirt, rising toward the willing pit of her hidden pussy.In spite of the fact that they were not alone, Tim couldn't help feeling the general air of sensuality in the room, and his dormant penis grew. He asked if Joe was also motivated to do this.I explained that he had said many times he wanted to quit and felt very bad but that he was driven to view porn, but that I had not mentioned this study to him yet. I said I wanted to wait to see if we were eligible first. Mr. Smith said he understood. He said the next step was to tell Joe and see if we were both agreeable to this, and let him know by tomorrow. In the meantime he assigned me the task of doing some research.I was to go on Joe’s. It was lined with cages stacked two high. Each slave was assigned to the cage that had his number on it. This gave member girls not involved with this group an opportunity to observe the slaves and the goings on. It also put the slaves on display to let the girls see them for future reference. Most slaves found this innerving that girls would come up to look at them like they were animals in the zoo.If a member girl wanted a closer look the slave had to comply. A favorite was to make the. .." she said. And a moment or two later he did. As the first spurt of his seed hit her pussy walls, Vanessa joined in, cumming along with him.She raked her long fingernails across his back leaving deep scratches, but he didn't pay them any mind... his focus was on his exploding cock and sending his cum as deep into her as he could.They lay back both panting like spent dogs. Vanessa, being nonhuman, recovered first. "Timothy, my dear, I hate to end this so soon but it's going to be getting dark.