In the middle, I took her spoon which she ate and slowly started to put in mouth and sucking it by seeing her. She was putting her eyes down with shy....We had the food and relaxed for some time. Later I went a sat beside her as no one was there around us. Our heart beat started increasing and slowly I kept my hands over her body and pulled her towards me. She didn’t tell anything and I planted a kiss on lips. Slowly she started responding and we forgot the world and started kissing. We kept on. All was well in the Queen’s world. She was happy, content, and sexually satisfied by Sir Lancelot. He knew precisely what to do and how to do it so as to provide the Queen with glorious, royal orgasms. Lancelot considered it one of his duties as well as his pleasure to make sure Lady Guinevere was not deprived of being totally and continually sexually gratified. But when Sir Lancelot was sent on a mission by King Arthur and the King was gone as well, the queen had no one to satisfy her sexual. It has to be Uncle Steve. That’s part of my fantasy. Fucking my uncle is erotic, just fucking any old Steve is boring. Okay?”At that point, she could have called me Aunt Sally for all I cared. As long as I was able to have more of her. So I simply replied, “Uncle Steve it is!”I got up and padded to the kitchen to fetch two frosted bottles of beer. I handed one to Em, and she accepted it without question. She knew the rules had changed between us and for the remainder of her time here we would. I continued to slowly lick further down until my lips reached the edge of his still limp penis.I then took the entire 2 inches or so of flaccid cock into my mouth, closed around it and started to massage it with my tongue, letting go with my hand, as I was out of anything to grab onto. I continued sucking and massaging until I could slowly feel his cock getting bigger. So I continued sucking up and down, stretching and pulling his cock as it started to grow. By now I had a little of the base.