Glance at your dad first—sharing one last dazed, naked look between the two of you—before both of you step closer to the bimbofied Queen of Spades on the couch.

You glance at your dad. He looks back, eyes equally dazed. The two of you share one last naked, silent look before stepping closer together to stand in front of the couch.Your mom’s expression turns slutty and hungry the moment you’re in reach. Her voice is ditzy, breathy, and dripping with need.

“Aww, there they are… my two little white dicks. Look how small and soft they stay. God, I fucking love how pathetic they look next to what I actually need.”She spreads her knees a little, short skirt riding higher, and stares openly at both soft cocks.

“Mommy’s such a cock-hungry bitch now. I need big black cock. Thick, heavy, veiny black cock that actually fills me up. These little things?”

She gives a dismissive little wave at your cocks. “They’re just for laughing at. And for following instructions.”She points a glossy fingernail at your lap, then your dad’s.

“Go on. Jack those tiny white dicks for me. Slow. I wanna watch them stay small while I talk about the black ones I’m gonna take. Stroke for Mommy. Show me how useless they are.”Her eyes are glassy with lust, fixed on the two soft packages she now clearly considers entertainment.

What do you do?

Wrap your hand around your soft little cock and start stroking exactly as ordered, slow and obedient.

Hesitate only a second, then obey, matching your dad’s pace when he starts.

Look at her and quietly ask how she wants you to stroke it—seeking clearer jack-off instructions.