." Then I'd have Basil grab his ankles, bent over and lash hisbottom with the cane, and not let him visit me for a fortnight. What a riotthat was! Esp...cially since he would be locked in his belt for all that time. Then there was Jaques, who I kept in a cage in his apartment in Monaco...he'dtaken me all over Europe in a car, and I hadn't had to tap around with my caneat all. I could just be whisked about in Jacques' limo...or Kent, the richdeaf-mute. I couldn't see his hand-signs, and he. "Well, I've seen you masturbate before and I've always wanted to help you along to get that orgasm," Fiona replied."Well thank you," I said as I put my hand back on her tit."And you seem to be on love with my boobs," Fiona replied.Then I very slowly leaned over to her and got towards her lips."You want a kiss from mommy?" Fiona asked.I didn't answer, I just laid my head back down in a little disappointment. The next thing I know, she put her head right over mine and she laid a passionate kiss. I made my aunt completely nude and made lie on top of me, in 69 position. Now my aunt’s cunt was pressed against my face, with my long nose disappearing into her count. Seeing this my sister started laughing, asking me , where is your nose ?As my aunt was not able to reach my cock with her mouth, as she was not as tall as my mother, I asked my sister to help. She took my cock in my mouth and stated give me blow job, as I licked my aunt’s pussy. My aunt reached her orgasm first. She then moved. She could not tell if the Queen was blushing or in the middle of another crest. "Boyo's, 'er Majesty needs ya' assistance. Majesty, it would probably help if ye' took off ye' kilt."The Queen nodded, unpinning her shoulders and unbuckling her belt. She tried to pull the kilt out from around her and moaned, not trying to hide her crest this time.The men watched, confused. MacKenna helped pull the kilt away, taking the belt and cloak pins. She got her first real look at the same time the men.