Southern Comfort

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time: 1865
place: New Orleans, USA
setting: a manor in the countryside
a southern beauty: Emily Montague - Reece, played by FG
her fiancé: Stephen Vercourt
her future father in law: Monsieur Vercourt: played by LG
some of his friends: not taken yet.

IC
Lady Emily Montague - Reece is a beautiful, rich and talented young woman of 18 year. She lives in the well-to-do bourgeoisie of Georgia. She longs for romanticism, trying to forget the strict formalities the aristocratic environment demands from young ladies. Even as a child Emily longed for physical contact. Emily tries to discover her own sexuality in an environment where physical topics are taboo. Her sexual curiosity and her innocence make her an easy target for men who do not care about her chastity and honour.

The year the beautiful, young Lady Emily Montague - Reece turned 18, her parents decided to introce her to society. They thought it best for their daughter to engage with Stephen, the son of Comte Vercourt. Her Father, Lord Montague is an extinguished business men and the owner of several plantations.

Most of the time, Lord Montague and his family resided in in a chateau on a luxurious estate in the countryside surrounding New Orleans. Lord Montague had two sons, Eric and James, both of them were older then Emily. Then a few days after her 18th birthday the country was torn apart because of the beginning of the secession war. Her parents decided it would in the best interest of Emily to stay with the family Vercourt in New Orleans. Her parents were quite sure, the mother of her fiancé would chaperone their daughter. The most important thing was that their daughter was safe and far away from pillaging soldiers who might deprave their daughter of her honour. Emily stayed now with the family of her fiancé for a month.

Every Sunday the bored rich elite of New Orleans gathered in the residence of Monsieur Vercourt for a garden party.

Since she had returned home from the private school for young ladies her fiancé had introduced her in society of New Orleans. She arrived at the garden party in the finest dress imaginable, a fantasia of white silk with fine lace and decorated with innumerable sprays of real roses that her black maid, Dahlia, had painstakingly pinned on that very afternoon.

Her gown's bodice had a centre front and was fully lined with blue cotton. The neckline was cut rather low in a sweetheart shape. The material was gathered horizontally around the neck and was accented with three fabric rosettes - one on each shoulder and one at the centre front. The bodice was well fitted and accentuated her firm bosoms. The short sleeves were beautiful with drapes of fabric falling from the shoulders. The sleeves were slightly pulled over her naked tender shoulders. The skirt fell flat in the front. It was fully lined and had a scalloped ruffle attached to the hemline on the lining. On her feet she wore high heeled leather shoes. Her rich auburn hair was tied back in a neat bun, and plaited over pads in a chignon, worn at the back of her head, with a few strands draped over her face. Her shining skin, her full brown eyebrows, her oval face and bright sparkling blue eyes made her look like a beautiful innocent angel. Her teeth were white as peals and she had a winning smile. She had the habit of tilting her head a little bit and then she stroked the strands of hair out of her cute face. Underneath her gown, she wore a black garter belt with a ruffled bottom, black stockings, a black corset, and ruffled knickers. Around her neck she wore a black neck collar. She wore a white summer hat adorned with a blue ribbon. Her hair was held in place with a silver comb. She wore a pair of white gloves and in her hand she had a parasol.

The fine plumage and vast, billowing crinoline, coupled with her pretty porcelain white complexion, attractive bosom, small hands and minute waist, guaranteed that without doubt, she truly was the proverbial ‘belle of the ball’. Her graceful poise and elegant chatter merely confirmed the vision of feminine perfection.

She walked in gracefully and with elegance. Immediately the attention of all men and women attending the party was fixed on her young beautiful body.

She is exquisite, absolutely adorable!” exclaimed Lady Hetherington.

“I know dear, quite the pretty picture Her dress, deportment, dancing and speech are all quite flawless. My, what a pleasant change from the majority of today’s young ladies, if ‘ladies’ be the correct term to use, most hardly deserve the title.” replied her companion, Madame Hampton.
“I quite agree with you there, dear. More like serving maids than girls of distinction. Quite a change from our day, which after all, was only thirty years or so ago.” Lady Hetherington said.

“I know, it’s disgraceful, the debasement of society. But she, well, she is a delight, everything that a young lady should be!” Lady Hetherington took out her spectacles and peered through them intently.


“She looks more like a doll than a real lady, I do declare! “How come we never met her before?” Lady Hetherington asked.


“She spent her youth in a girl’s residential college in Georgia.” Madame Hampton replied.

Emily walked in the garden and she was accompanied by her fiancé, the son of Monsieur Vercourt. Stephen Vercourt. Emily’s fiancé was a young lieutenant of 24 years in the confederal army. He was on leave. Madame Hampton watched how Emily kneeled down on a cushion on the grass. With her binoculars the she watched how Emily smiled politely to Stephen her fiancé. Emily tilted her head a little bit to the right. From underneath her hat, some strands of curly hair draped her young face.

“However did Stephen find her?” Lady Hetherington asked
“It was when he was in Georgia. He received an invitation to a ball organised by the Governor. At the ball he noticed her and he asked her to dance. The moment that he set his eyes on her, he was captivated. You know how men are. Anyway, a week later he proposed to her by letter and the girl’s father accepted. It seems that she too had been quite taken with him at the ball.” Madame Hampton replied.

“Delightful! A true life romance in this day and age.” Lady Hetherington said with some enthusiasm in her voice.
 
Monsieur Vercourt strode with great purpose into the grounds of the garden, but then again, everything William did, was done with great purpose. Standing 6'4" tall with 220lbs spread evenly across his muscular body, even at 46 years of age, he still caused quite a stir amongst the ladies.

Williams major focus in his life was his massive estate. His days were filled with with the breeding of all manner of horses. His horses were desired both far and near for their strength and smooth gait.

William smiled as he saw his son Stephen in the distance with his fiancee Emily. She was a beautiful young woman, and William had found himself attracted to her almost immediately. His heart began to beat at a faster rate, as he gazed upon the beautiful young woman.

Seeing his wife, William smiled in her direction, before heading out of the garden and back into the Manor. The garden parties were his wifes idea, something he had never grown accustomed to. Their marriage was more of a partnership, whatever love there had been, long gone due to their arguments over young Stephen.

Heading into the library, William was soon fast at work. More than an hour had passed before a servant startled him, by announcing a vistor, a Captain Turner with the Army to see Stephen.

Sending the servant to fetch Stephen, William waited patiently for his son, knowing the time for Stephen to go to war was now at hand.
 
Emily

The valet went to see Stephen Vercourt.
“An urgent matter has arisen. There is a captain Turner, here to see you, monsieur.” The valet said.

Emily was most concerned when she heard these words.
“Oh, Stephen, does this mean you have to go and fight?” she asked.
“Captain Turner is my commanding officer. He wants me to go and join the staff of general Bucknan.” Stehpen said as he gave Emily a helping hand.

Stehpen and Emily stood up and followed the valet to the dinner room where captain Tuner waited for them. Meanwhile a maid had warned Stephen’s mother of the arrival of captain Turner and she arrived at the same time as Emily and Stephen walked in.

Stephen greeted captain Turner.
“Captain Turner, may I introduce you to my fiancée, miss Emily Montague-Reece.” Stephen said.
Emily reached out her hand and made a little reverence. Captain Turner gave a kiss on top of her hand.
“Delighted to know you, mademoiselle. Unfortunately, I am here to ask your fiancée to come with me. Duty calls.” Captain Turner said.

“Of course, captain Turner, I understand.” Emily replied, trying to hide her tears.

Madame Vercourt went to Emily and stood behind her. She laid both of her hands on Emily’s shoulders.
“You have to be brave now, my dear.” Madame Vercourt said.

Captain Turner turned to Stephen.
“General Buckanan is assembling his troops in the woody hills near Amiltyville. He will give you the command over the fourth cavalry regiment, together with captain Clarke. Our troops will await the enemy in the hills and strike from there.” Captain Turner said.

“Very well, I go upstairs to put on my gear and uniform.” Stephen said.
“I’ll ask the stable master to saddle your horse.” William Vercourt said.

Stephen left the room and went upstairs, wihle his father ordered a valet to inform the stable master.

As the waited for Stephen to come in his uniform, they all sat down and monsieur Vercourt offered a cigar to captain Turner.

“Well, the ladies sure will know what to talk about now.” Madame Vercourt said to Emily in an attempt to distract her thoughts.

“Yes, madame, I wish Stephen could stay and those politicians could solve this without fighting.
Couldn’t we just set those slaves free, monsieur.” Emily said.

“Now you see why women shouldn’t be involved with politics. Women are too emotional and don’t see things clear as we men do. Letting the slaves free, is out of the question. Women should obey their husband and bear children. That is how God wanted it.” Captain Turner said.

“I agree, we shouldn’t disturb the natural way as God wanted it. Slaves have to work and women have to care for the children. All those new ideas are ridiculous.” Monsieur Vercourt replied.

“Emily, what are you saying? You are in shock and you don’t know what you are saying, dear. Your fiancée is going to fight to protect our way of living. You must apologize to captain Turner, my dear.” Madame Vercourt said.

“I apologize for my words, monsieur. I’m too emotional.” Emily said;

“Of course, my dear, I understand. That is the way young women are.” Captain Turner said.

Stephen entered the room in his grey cavalry uniform.

“Father, mother, It’s time for me to leave.” Stephen said.

“Make us proud, son.” William said. His mother nodded.
“Emily, I must go now.” Stephen said.
“Make it short, Stephen, she is taking it very badly.” Madame Vercourt said.

Stephen looked at her. Her eyes filled with tears.

" I will return to you, that is my solemn promise. I will return and we shall be together." Stephen said.

Emily reached out for him and cried.
“Please, do be careful, Stephen.” Emily said.
Stephen turned around and walked away with captain Turner.

Emily started to cry.
“O, dear, I must return to my garden party and host my guests. There will be a lot of talking. William will take care of Emily.” Madame Vercourt said.

“Off course, my dear, I will comfort her.” Monsieur Vercourt said as he watched his wife leaving the room.

“Oh, monsieur Vercourt, this is terrible.” Emily sobbed.
“ Emily, don’t be afraid. It will be all all right.” Monsieur Vercourt said as he took her in his arms in an attempt to comfort her. Emily cried in his arms. His hands caressed the small of her back.

“It would be best if you would go to your bedroom and try to sleep somewhat.” Monsieur Vercourt said.
“Yes, perhaps that is what I should do.” Emily agreed.
Monsieur Vercourt laid Emily to her bedroom.
"Emily, you must learn to obey. A proper lady doesn't talk about politics. You almost ashamed Stephen with his commanding officer." William said.

"I'm sorry, I want to be a good wife for Stephen." Emily sobbed.
"It's all right,now." William said as he laid his hand around her shoulders and walked into her bedroom.
 
William led Emily into her bedroom. "Emily, you must learn to obey. A proper lady doesn't talk about politics. You almost ashamed Stephen with his commanding officer."

I'm sorry, I want to be a good wife for Stephen[/I

William thought for a moment, as Emilys words registered in his brain.

"Yes, I'm sure you do. There is much that you need to learn in order to become the kind of wife that Stephen deserves."

William gently rubbed Emilys shoulders as he led her to her bed. His eyes roamed all over the sweet young womans body. In particular he drank in her magnificent breasts, he noted how the neckline of her dress accentuated her breasts.

"Stephen will be gone for a some time now. There is much that we can do to prepare you to become that kind of wife."


William paced slowly across the room, deep in thought. His blood boiled as he thought of young Emily naked in her bed, her sweet body entwined with his.

"I can help you, but you will need to obey me completely, no matter what I ask of you."
 
Emily

Emily sat down on the edge of her bed.


"I apologize for my behavior, monsieur Vercourt. I really want to become a good wife for Stephen. I promise I obey my man." Emily answered monsieur Vercourt.

Emily had her eyes cast on the ground and laid her hands on her lap.

"You should not only learn to obey your husband. You should learn your place in society, Emily. You should learn that men are superiour to women because that is how God has created them." Monsieur Vercourt said.

"Yes, monsieur Vercourt. I promise I do anything you ask, monsieur Vercourt." Emily replied.

Monsieur Vercourt stood right in front of Emily. She was still sobbling. From where he stood he could see her cleavage. Her firm breasts heaved up and down in her beautiful dress.
 
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William looked down at the beautiful young lady in front of him. Her breasts were magnificent, and he could hardly wait to get his hands and mouth on them.


"Do you understand that as Stephens father, you must obey me, just as you would him. That my word is the gospel. When I tell you to do something, you must do it, with no questions asked."

"Now stand up, come here." he said as he held out his arms, beckoning her to come into his embrace.

"Tell me what you know of men and women."
 
Emily

“Monsieur Vercourt, I know not much of those matters between a man and a woman. Madame Hargrove, our teacher in school, told us that we should try to get pregnant on our wedding night and that we just must do what our husband tells us to do.” Emily answered Monsieur Vercourt.

“Come closer, Emily” Monsieur Vercourt said.

Monsieur Vercourt embraced Emily. She laid her small hands on his chest.

“What else did Madame Hargrove tell you?” Monsieur Vercourt asked as he gently caressed the small of her back and the rounding of her hips.

Emily had her eyes cast down.

“She told us women are sinful creatures because Eve seduced Adam to eat from the forbidden fruit and since that day women are inferior to men. She told me that young women develop feelings of lust for men and that we seduce men.” Emily said.

“And do you feel lust?” Monsieur Vercourt asked Emily.
Emily turned her face away. A shiver ran over her lips and she opened her mouth as if she wanted to speak but then thought the answer was unproper. Monsieur Vercourt looked at her taunted lips which she had opened.

“Emily, do you feel lust?” Monsieur Vercourt asked again.

“It is my nature, because I am a woman, I must be a sinful creature and therefore I feel lust.” She answered him.
 
Placing his hand under Emilys chin, William slowly lifted it until he was looking directly in her eyes.

"I will teach you how to obey a man, and how to deal with your lust.....Do you desire that? Do you wish to learn all that you need to be a proper wife for my son?"

William talked to Emily like a compassionate father-in-law, when the reality was, he simply wished to seduce her, and turn her into a sex craving slut, with him as the recepient.

Williams eyes continue to gaze into the young beauties, his dark eyes almost casting a hypnotic trance.

"Well?"
 
Emily

Emily looked directly in William's eyes.

"Yes, monsieur, I want you to teach me how I can be a good wife and I will obey you as I will obey my husband." she said.

Poor Emily had no idea that by speaking these words she would enter an unknown world of passion and sex.

The near presence of a man made her shiver. The fact that she was alone with a man in her bedroom without any chaperone made her feel vulnerable. But her fear could not match her excitement and her curiousity. She loved to know what this thing between men and women was all about.

"I'll promise I will do anything you say, monsieur." Emily said as she nodded her head. She could not look away from William's dark eyes.
 
"Yes,.....Yes I'm sure you will do whatever I tell you. "

William quickly stood up and moved to lock the door.

"We will need complete privacy if I am to instruct you in how to be a good wife. You must not breathe a word to anyone of the secrets that I will show you. Do you understand? If you do, it will go badly for you."

"Come stand before me."

William watched and admired Emilys body as she stood before him.

"Remove your dress. I will need to have a closer look at your body if we are to continue." Williams tone left no doubt that Emily was to obey him.
 
Emily

Emily unhooked the back closure of her beautiful dress.
She pulled her left sleeve down her shoulder and looked somewhat timid at the ground. Next she pulled down her right sleeve over her shoulder and looked up and smiled as she bite her under lip. She gave Monsieur William a naught girl look.

“Monsieur William, this is so naughty, what we are doing.” Emily said as she pulled the upper part of her dress over her bosom.
She wiggled her hips as she pushed the dress over her hips and then the dress gracefully slided down her legs on the ground.

Emily looked down to see her dress lay over her ankles.

Monsieur William looked at Emily. She was dressed in a black balconette corset which covered her firm breasts. The corset pushed her young succulent breasts together and the rounding of her breasts formed a nice cleavage. The upper half of the circles forming Emily’s aureoles around her nipples were clearly visible. Around her waist Emily wore a suspender belt that covered a part of her ruffled knickers. The black suspenders held up her black stockings. She still wore her leather boots.

Emily looked at William and noticed him licking his lips.
“Does monsieur like what he sees?” Emily asked William.
“Yes, Emily, I like what I see.” William said.
“Monsieur, you make me feel very naughty when you say naughty things.” Emily said as she pushed her finger in her mouth and wiggled a little bit with her legs.
William reached out his hand towards Emily. Emily took his hand and stepped out of her dress.
“Pull off your boots.” William ordered Emily.
Emily was about to sit down on the edge of the bed but William told her not to sit on the bed.
“No, don’t sit on the bed. Turn around and bend down.” He said.
Emily turned around and bent down. As Emily leaned forward Monsieur
William had a good look at her hips and thighs. His eyes were fixed at her crotch.
Next William walked more in front of her and admired the soft flesh of her breasts.
Emily removed her boots one by one and then stood up straight before William.
“Is this to your liking, monsieur?” Emily asked as she tilted her head a little bit to the left.
Emily was excited and giggled as she wiggled on her feet.
 
William couldn't contain himself, as he stood in front of the young woman and admired her beautiful young body.

"Yes my dear, it is very much to my liking" the older man said as he reached out to briefly run his hands across the swell of her breasts.

He could feel his large cock pressing against his trousers as he touched her heaving breasts. The brief strip tease had the desired effect, as William felt his heart beating rapidly in his chest.

"If you will learn the ways of a man and a woman, you must learn to undress a man......remove my clothes my dear."

William could hardly contain himself, as he saw the brief moment of hesitation, before she moved in closer. He could hardly wait to see her reaction when she saw his monster cock.
 
Emily

Emily removed William's jacket and laid it on a chair. Next she removed his bracelts and his skirt. then she kneeled down to open his pants.

With trembling hands she opened it and pulled his pants down his legs.
William had a good look in her cleavage Emily looked up as she pulled his
pants down and looked him in his eyes with her sparkling blue eyes.
emily noticed a serious bulge in his long johns. William smiled at the teenager
that was kneeled down before him and Emily returned his smile. William stepped out of his pants.

"Now pull down my long johns" he said.

Emily pulled down his long johns and looked for the first time at an erect cock.
Emily had never seen one in her entire life.William took it in his hand and stroked it
a couple of times. HIs manhood was big and broad. It was a real monstercock. Emily was not very familiar with the fysical appearances of the male sexorgan.
William stepped out his long johns.
Emily watched his wobbling cock.
"You can touch it now." he said.
Emily was curious and took his shaft in her tiny well manicured hand.
"It' so big and hard." Emily said.
"Yes, sweetheart it is." William replied.
"What would you like me to do now, monsieur? do you want me to remove my corset?" emily asked.
 
"Yes my dear, I want you to remove the rest of your clothes."

William continued to stand close to the beautiful young lady. His cock throbbed with anticipation. There was so much that he would teach his soon to be daughter in law. In fact when she was ready........

Slowly Emily undid her corset, almost a strip tease, until finally it joined the rest of her clothing on the floor.

William moved closer, and bent slightly, taking her large nipple into his hungry mouth. Alternately sucking and biting her nipples, running his hands along her smooth skin. Feeling her nipples become especially hard, he stopped.

"Now it's your turn my dear. Step one. How to take care of your man with your mouth. Kiss me to start."
 
Emily

Emily felt for the very first time a couple of hands touching her succulent breasts. His big hands cupped her breasts and softly he kneaded the soft flesh. Emily looked down, to see his skilled hands moving faster over her breasts. For a moment he helt them in both of his hands as if he wanted to weight them. Next he pushed her breasts together and released them again to start all over again. William slightly bent over and sucked her nipples until they became rock hard. When his mouth sucked in a nipple, his tongue ran in circles around it, while his other hand groped her other breast.

Emily leaned forward and pushed her body closer to William’s naked body. She had trouble standing on her feet and wiggled on her legs.

"Now it's your turn my dear. Step one. How to take care of your man with your mouth. Kiss me to start." William said.
He laid his arm around her waist and pushed her young body closer against him. Emily felt his monster cock pressing against her belly, her breasts were squeezed tight against his chest. For a moment his hand caressed her hair and she looked up to him with her blue eyes.
“Kiss me.” William said.
Soflty Emily pressed her warm lips against William’s mouth and she kissed him. William opened his mouth and returned Emily’s kiss. Emily opened her mouth and William’s tongue entered her mouth. He started to massage her tongue and Emily copied William’s gestures. Emily’s tongue moved sensually in the mouth of a man, who was old enough to be her father. The kissing did not miss its effect on Emily’s body. She enjoyed it and surrendered to the increasing feelings of lust in her body.
 
The kisses were having the desired effect on Emily. As their tongues entwined, William could feel her body relax in his arms. He allowed his hands to move freely over her smooth taunt flesh, as their kiss continued.

Williams hands gently touched Emilies breasts, before moving over the gentle swell of her hims, and finally to the firm globes that comprised her ass. His fingers kneaded the firm flesh, before he moved his hand between their bodies, and ran a finger along her slit.

Finally breaking their kiss, William softly, but sternly instructed Emily.

"Now for your first lesson. Go to your knees, and take my cock into your mouth. Now do it."
 
Emily

Emily complied to his wish and kneeled down. She looked at the enormous cock that bungled before her eyes. She opened her mouth and Emily’s soft lips enclosed the tip of William’s cock. As she did she laid her hands in her lap, like a good girl and she looked in monsieur William’s eyes.

She wrapped her soft warm lips over the tip of his cock and she started to move her head back and forth.

As a little girl Emily liked to suck her thumb and pretended this big cock was her thumb. She let her tongue massage the tip of his cock and she started to suck it.

Her cheeks formed little dimples when she sucked his cock. As she sucked she kept moving her head back and forth and looked in the eyes of William. William seemed to like this and Emily decided she would try and get his cock deeper in her mouth.

Emily started to swallow his shaft in her mouth. She couldn’t take it in her throat so her left cheek stretched out every time she swallowed it in. His big cock pushed against the inside of her cheek and caused her cheek to stretch out. William watched how her cheek stretched out every time she took his cock deeper in her mouth.

Even though Emily could not take all of him in her mouth, her cute face was such a huge turn on.
 
Her mouth sent exquiste sensations along Williams cock. Although new to the act, Emilys enthusiasm more than made up for her lack of experience.

William looked down at the beautiful young woman as her lips clamped firmly around his shaft. Her cheeks bulged as she attempted to take his entire cock into her mouth.

"Take me deep into your throat. Relax the muscles of your throat." he urged the young lady."You are doing so well."

His fingers tangled in her long hair, as he pulled her head firmly towards his stomach.

"Soon we will move on to the next step."

His cock had now reached it's maximum hardness. He shivered with anticipation, as he thought about sticking his hard cock into her tight pussy for the first time. But first he would need to taste her.
 
Emily

William carressed her hair with his hands and he pushed Emily's head down his shaft. Emily let him give the rhythm as she sucked his cock. She could see William found a lot of joy in what she was doing. This encouraged her to suck him harder. Her saliva had made his cock completely wet. Her soft warm lips sucked and slurped on his cock while her tongue massaged the tip of his cock.

William pushed her head over his dick and Emily's cheeks first stretched out when she took it deeper in her mouth then formed dimples when she sucked.

"Young lady, you may stop now and lay down on the bed." William said.

Emily stopped sucking his cock, rose up and laid down on the bed.

When William neared her he couldn't help admiring the young lady.
"Turn around and position yourself on your hands and knees." William said.
Emily did as she was told to do.
William's hand explored the soft flesh of her bum. In this position he could admire the fleshy outer folds of her vagina that were pressed between the curves of her bum. HIs hands ran over the curves of her bum and squeezed the flesh of her ass cheeks. Next he cupped her vagina folds with his hand. Emily uttered a little cry and bumped back. William's hand softly carressed her vagina. He felt her wetness.

"Now, lay down on your back and spread your legs as wide as you can." He said.

Emily immediately obied him. she turned on her back and parted her legs. She laid her hands next to her head and watched William.
 
William enjoyed the feel of Emilys firm flesh under his hand, as he ran his fingers over her ass. He slowly parted her cheeks, and smiled to himself as he thought of what he would be doing to her later. His fingers slowly moved to her sweet cunt, and he gently carressed the lips that guarded the entrance to her tight opening.

He watched as she obeyed his order to lay on her back and spread her legs wide. His hands moved to her breasts, as they lay heavy on her chest. He soon moved his hands to her wet cunt, and gently cupped her mound.

Moving in closer, he inhaled deeply, smelling her womanly scent. He bent his head in closer, and sticking out his tongue, slowly parted her lips, his tongue seeking and finding her clit. His hands drifted down to her thighs, forcing her legs apart even move, as his tongue began to urgently burrow into her sweet cunt.
 
Emily felt William parting her outer labia. His tongue licked her vagina.
"O my!" Emily screamed.

HIs tongue moved up and down, and licked over the entire length of her slit.
Emily started to wiggle her hips and ass.

She laid her hands next to her face and as the passion built up in her body she put her thumb in her mouth trying to surpress her little cries of lust.

William professionally licked her cunt and Emily uttered little cries of lust. Her luscious body squirmed on the bed.

Her little love nub rose up between her folds and William sucked it hard. Soon Emily's vagina stood up open and her folds were swollen.
 
Williams assault on Emilys beautiful cunt continued unabated. Despite her best attempts to muffle the sound, low moans eminated from her throat.

William carefully took his long thick middle finger, and began to rub it along Emilys slit, as his tongue lavished her erect clit. Her body was squirmimg all over the bed due to the effectsa his tongue was having on her. Slowly he slid his finger into her virgin cunt, the tightness was wonderful. His cock throbbed as he thought of how that would feel as it engulfed his hard rod.

His other hand soon slid up Emilys quivering body, to carress and fondle her heavy breast as it lay on her chest.

"Cum my dear, it will be the first of many."
 
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