Now, go ahead and pull up your pants."Defeated, yet stimulated by her calling me her slave, I did as I was told, adjusting to the sensation of the pla...tic band wrapped securely around my cock and balls. She´d pulled it so tight that even if I wasn´t hard, there would be no way to slip the band off. I began to think about the implications of my new identification tag. How could I possibly hide this from my wife? Veronica, meanwhile, happily made those implications perfectly clear."You realize. I was so horny and her fingers felt so good. I thought she was just doing dirty talk, so I said "yes, I would love it." I didn't realize she was serious. Natalia took her fingers out of my asshole, got up and told me she would be right back. She left the room naked. A few moments she returned, still naked with a man. She introduced her husband Ivan to me. Ivan said hello and started to get undressed. He was a nice looking man in his late 50's. He had short salt & pepper hair and a very. He smiled confidently. She was like a child, dependent upon him for love and sex. She had been just as easy as he had expected, succumbing first to the pheromone and then to his intellect, experience and knowledge of what he knew she could not resist. She was his every bit as much as was Helen. The pheromone had driven her into his arms. His knowledge and abilities had done the rest. She had eagerly agreed to move back into the house with he and Helen. There, of course, had been the possibility. My wife came up and gave him a big hug. His hands were all over her back and ass. She helped him get his clothes off and told him to lay in bed. He had a nice cut cock and everything was freshly shaved. He was not that big, maybe 6 inches, but he had a nice big mushroom head. My wife really liked what she saw and asked if she could start him off. Of course I had no objections. I was super turned on watching her slowly suck on the head of his cock. As she did that, I started licking his balls..