Her uncle’s cock.“Does she know?” I asked, unable to take my eyes offthe screen.“No. Monica has been sexing it up in our group...sinceshe turned 18 last year.”“You never told me that,” I said.“I never told you about the group, either. But I havetold them about my ‘big-dicked lover.’ Oops!” We heardthe front door open and Jennifer shut off the VCR.“Uncle Carl!” she said, hurrying over to give me a hugand a peck on the. Thoughts questioning why it was so important to her to impress the Queen with her beauty dissipated when the Queen resumed speaking."It is a shame that I have to send you away for you to be of greatest use to me. I do so enjoy what you're capable of in a more ... domestic setting."What? The Queen was speaking as though the two of them had engaged in some nocturnal activities before, but Asiara was sure she would remember that. Sure, there had been the episode on the altar when the Queen had. The weather had gotten worse: the wind had picked up and the rain was turning to sleet.As soon as I came back inside mother emerged from her bedroom dressed in sheer white silk pajamas. "You look fantastic mom," I exclaimed, "you could have stepped right out of a movie set. All you need now is a cigarette holder to complete your outfit." Well if you buy me one, Sweetie," mother purred, "I'll use it." That's a deal, k**do" I quipped.We settled down under a blanket and I clicked the "play" button. I knock on the door and ask if I can come out, you say come out sissy. As I walk out, your laying next to the guy on the bed, slowly sucking his big thick cock. There’s a chair next to the bed, you point to it and say “sit down faggot!” The guy says, “wait, let him walk around!” You look at me and say, “well, do as your told sissy!” I walk around slowly, as I turn, my little skirt lifts and you can see my little sissy cock bulge. “You were right, he has a nice ass, good for fucking!” He says..