She could have any man she wanted. There would come a time when I would not be able to stop her from marrying. But, for the time being, I still had in...luence over her. ?I’ll make you a deal, Emily,? I said. ?When you turn 18, you may marry whomever you like, if you wish. Until that time comes, I will not allow you to marry?unless I feel absolutely certain that the young man is the best match for you.?Emily nodded. She did not argue this. She thought that I was only looking out for her best. Every inch of her carried his favourite tastes and scents. He loved her eager responses in their small, intimate touches: mouth on his ear, breath on his neck, the way her chest hitched when he kissed just below her throat. At this rate they wouldn’t even be able to make the short distance to the bed. She reached down for his belt buckle and fumbled clumsily with the unfamiliar metal, eager to peel back the fabric and get down to the fleshy fruit of his body, all hot blood and. ." Be honest with us." She forced a smile."Okay, I love you," he said, "Honest, I do." Prove it," she replied. Hoping desperately that he meant what he'd just said.He stood, crossed the room and offered his arms. She folded into him naturally and wrapped around him like a vine. A tear drifted down her cheek."Need more proof," she said in a muffled voice as she trembled against him.He hugged her tighter. Ellen let out a long mournful moan as he cupped a buttock and squeezed. Then she purred. Her. Keep your tongue against the bottom of your mouth, and breathe in. When you breathe in, push my cock in as far as it can go. When you exhale, let up on it a little bit, let it come out. That's how you deep throat. Think you got it?"She nodded eagerly. She opened her mouth wide and stuck his dick in. She breathed in and his penis slid way down her throat.He groaned and gripped his balls. "That's it, honey."She saw what he was doing and she moved his hands away. Now she was fondling his balls.