A month had passed since realising and accepting my fate, I had missed my flight home, my master locked my passport, wallet with cards, laptop and pho...e in the safe. I was now owned as a slave to my master. I had spent the last month doing chores every day, keeping our home clean and tidy; I was also tasked with learning the language, I had been on an intensive course of learning the language and was now able to start speaking and understanding the basics. I was in training too, still. I stopped wearing them right after I became pregnant with my son, Paul, because my nipples had become super sensitive and even the softest fabrics irritated them. Then I discovered that I enjoyed the way the soft material caressed my large nipples keeping them in a mild state of arousal. My mother, a very hot lady in her own right, told me as I was growing up that great beauty was to be shared and not hid away beneath layers of clothing. My father agreed with her and we all were naturalist. }When the rest of my family came in, Sheila was with them. She snuggled in beside me, and my wives snuggled up to both of us. We didn't make love, but we did go into a deep, close, family rapport. We stayed as closely linked as anyone can possibly get for over an hour. Sheila fit in like she'd been with us forever. The love that flowed between all of us can't be measured, or even described.When we finally broke the rapport, we exchanged kisses all around, then drifted off into the most restful. I was sucking him even more vigorously, all I wanted was for him to cum in my mouth. He knew this because of the way I had a death grip on his balls, so he started to suck on me again. MMMMM I moaned, I'm starting to cum in his mouth and he was doing the same to me. He was pumping what seemed like gallons, all I could do was swallow and moan. God his cum was tasty I was thinking to myself and wished he would just keep on cumming and filling me with his seed. He finished swallowing my cum and I.