The auctioneers had tutors to teach the girls what would be expected of them by their new ‘masters’. Many girls who submitted themselves were fair...y inexperienced, so had to be taught what rich men wanted from them.After a month or so of schooling they were then taken to auction and sold to the highest bidder to start their new life.However, I learned that once the highest bidder had won, the woman had to agree to be sold to him. She could refuse if she didn't like the look of her potential. How did you keep from doing sex together, while sleeping with no clothes three nights in a row?” Eli asked, looking from one to the other.“We’ve promised my parents and we have all promised each other that we wouldn’t do that. I mean at least until Caleb and I had talked to you about it, Marshal,” Abigail answered.“So what are your plans now that you know I’m not mad?”“Dad, I reckon we didn’t make any yet. But I’d still like to sleep with Abigail,” Caleb said as he looked at his dad.“With no. Visions of Adam drilling me from behind like a back-alley whore had me confused and sexually frustrated. I couldn't get him out of my head.While Adam performed mind-blowing things to me in my mind, I lowered the wand to rinse the soap from my pussy. A forceful shot of lukewarm water hit my clit, sending tingles throughout my deserted body. It seemed like an eternity since I last had an orgasm, and it only reminded me I hadn't had actual sex in over a year. If I made it fast, I could take care. That made me suck it better. Damn, sucking dick feels good and it is so much more rewarding when a black man appreciates it. I asked him if he would like to stick it in me. He responded with "Do you want me to"? Of course I said yes, I did. I opened a condom and rolled in down over his dick... it was fucking hard as a rock. He got up off of the bed and stood behind me as I bent over the edge of the bed. I had already pre-lubed my asshole in preparation for getting fucked. I didn't know it would.