. I’m not sure how to explain it. He’s hung around us for four or five years now. Women have accompanied him places before with us and he was ... ...istant. You’ve seen how he acts around Susan and Sarah. He’s like ... he’s like their little brother. He’s always tugging on their pigtails or tying their shoelaces together. Rick is the same way. I look at those four like a family of siblings. Susan is the oldest. She’s the caretaker; the one that thinks things through. Sarah is the ballsy middle. The lights are lowered as we'd agreed. I can see his room from the tiny corridor, he's standing there just a couple of yards back from the doorway with is back to his bed. He's a little larger than I'd anticipated, but within seconds with a groan we're rubbing each others cocks within our trousers. We both give a nervous groan of sexual pleasure. He puts his arm on my shoulder and press down and I know it’s time for me to dropped to my knee’s.I unbutton him and reveal his white underwear and. I move my nose around in circles on her pussy as I tongue her delicious little asshole. Then, as slowly as I am capable, I let my tongue slide from her asshole all the way to her clit. This is the first time my little girl has ever felt anything but her own fingers on her clit, and her reaction is everything I hoped for. She screams into the chair, bucking hard against my face as I squeeze her little hips with all my might pulling them against my face. My tongue is completely flat against. Now she was supplicant asking for her lover’s hand in marriage. “Greg Harrison, please say yes to Laura Martell’s proposal.” She held her left hand forward. Greg Harrison did likewise; he kneeled facing the woman he would marry. “I love you Laura Martell; of course I accept your proposal of marriage. Will you do me the honor of becoming Mrs. Laura Martell-Harrison?” “Yes, my Darling, yes, I will be your bride, your wife and your lover until the end of time.” Laura produced a small jewelry box..