‘Only that… That I am now your property and that I should behave myself and… do as I am told.’ ‘Off course. But I meant, did your mother ins...ruct you about men and women and sex?’ Merle blushed and kept staring at her glass, answering softly after a short silence. ‘Yes, my Lord.’ ‘Good. You still have a lot to learn, off course, but we will teach you. Tera’s there to help you and answer any questions you may have.’ Merle worked this through in her mind for a bit, taking sips of her wine,. We then talked about the next donation, which was going to be the next evening. As I said before, they had made some studies and had elected to have sex four times during her most fertile time, instead of just once or twice. This was bad news for me since I wouldn’t be able to have sex for the next four days. We finally said our goodbyes and left. We got home and my husband showered. When he got out he pulled me toward him and kissed me. Though we couldn’t have sex, we did have some wonderful. It had to unfold perfectly or I knew I wouldn't be able to get into my role as a cocksucker. I met a few more guys but hadn't found a guy yet that I felt comfortable with, and who also possessed a big, beautiful black cock that made me want to get on my knees. I began to wonder if I could really go through with it and play it out as I'd fantasized about and masturbated to so many times. Then one day I got on a chatline and a guy messaged me and said he was what I needed. I had heard that. I convulsed against her, my body going into raptures as wave after wave of my orgasm went through my body. I was helpless to do anything to Rachel, to touch her or to kiss her back again. She continued to finger my cunt, drawing her fingers out of my love tunnel, to start stroking at my thickening clit again. Her lips kissed at my lips again, down my neck to nuzzle her lips to my nipples, lingering kisses to my nipples going on down my body, over my stomach tracing the route she took with her.