<div align="center"><em>Josie...with her uncle in his study. Quality "family time."</em></div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><br/>Pulling up her heavy skirts, she was glad that she had chosen to go without the hoop cage today for ease of travel. The crinoline was still annoying, though, so she reluctantly stood up as he spoke and unashamedly pulled up her outer skirt to untie and step out of her thick crinoline. She left her skirt and pantaloons on, but when she returned to his lap, she straddled his thighs and made sure that the slit in her pantaloons allowed her sex to grind directly against his hard and now revealed cock. Her arms went around his neck, and she moved herself like wanton bitch in heat. She wanted him so badly that she thought she might burst with anticipation.<br/><br/>His words put her into a frenzy that was obvious with the lustful and feral look in her large blue eyes, and also in the flush of her cheeks. Swallowing, she leaned forward and quieted him with a hard and passionate kiss to his mouth. His talk of Prophet had surprised and aroused her, and now she spoke.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh...I would love to feel your hard member moving back and forth between my breasts, and I would especially love to have your cum deposited in a goblet for me to drink...perhaps at dinner? In front of everyone? And I would indeed love to be Prophet's choice mare. I have missed the monstrous horse cock, and I would be more than happy to try out the harness you have created."</strong><br/><br/>Her voice was husky and nearly breathless as she attempted to hold out on him. However, a particularly delicious throb of his cock earned a whimper and defeated look on her pale and pretty face. <br/><br/><strong>"Alright. I surrender, Uncle. I need relief in some way, and I cannot hold out any longer. Please...please fuck me, or assist me...I'm begging you."</strong><br/><br/>And her voice was indeed desperate as she continued to grind her wet slit across his shaft.</span>