The Queen shall help him get to the point.

"Ahh, yes, yes, I, yes," stammered Lancel. "Your Grace, I.... that is... you... I..."

Joffrey leaned back. His mother crawled over him and began to lick at his cock. "You are not saying anything, Lancel," he muttered, as he stroked his mother's head. "Is something wrong?" He turned to look at the Stark sisters, fingers and tongues still plunging out of each other's wet cunts.

Lancel gulped. "It... I... That is... Your Grace, I... you..."

Cersei pulled off her son's cock, and glared at Lancel. "You are still not saying anything, Lancel. Do you need help finding your tongue?"

Joffrey fondled his mother's tit, and chuckled. A sinful idea occurred to him. "Perhaps, mother, you can help him..."

Cersei blinked, then smiled as she realized what her son meant. "Hmmm.... an excellent idea, Your Grace." She crept down the mattress, showing off her gorgeous nude form to Lancel, who gulped and fidgeted nervously. "What do you think, Lancel? Can I help you find your tongue?" She rose up off the bed, and embraced him, pressing her nude breasts into Lancel's chest. "Well...?"

"I... uh... I... That..." His eyes shut.

"Oh, dear," drawled Cersei, grabbing his head. "It will be a great deal of work, finding your tongue." She pressed forward and kissed him, her tongue darting into his open mouth. Joffrey leaned back and stroked his cock as he watched his mother make out with his cousin. He felt a pair of hands on his legs and saw that the Stark sisters were joining him in watching this splendid debauchery. He moved them and directed them to stroke his cock.

Cersei pulled back, spit drooling from her lips as Lancel breathed heavy gasps. "Well? Does that help?" Lancel tried to speak, but only blinked. Cersei sighed and lowered herself until she was looking at his crotch. She began to loosen his breeches. "Perhaps this will..." She pulled them down, freeing her young cousin's cock, revealing a prick only a shade smaller than Joffrey's. "My, my," she said, licking her lips. "I do not know what has happened to give so many of you young men such large thick cocks." She lowered her mouth to his cock and swallowed.

Lancel gasped as she swallowed his cock to the root. Joffrey licked his lips as he watched his mother attack his cousin's dick, leaving Lancel a panting, groaning mess. His mother's haunches shifted as she dived up and down on Lancel's meat, giving Joffrey a look at her wet, inviting cunt. Raising himself up, he slid his cockhead over the juicy lips, prompting a moan from Cersei.

"Oh, yes, Joffrey," she groaned, lifting her mouth of Lancel's dick. "Fuck your slutty mother..." He grunted and slid his cock into her. "Oh, yesssss..." she hissed, then inhaled Lancel's member again. Joffrey and Lancel began to fuck her eagerly, pricks pounding her pussy and mouth. Sansa and Arya slid up beside the rutting trio, and began to rub their hands over them.

"Mmmm, that's it," murmured Sansa.

"Pound her at both ends," growled Arya. "Make the slut feel it."

"Oh, ohhhh, Gods," moaned Lancel, as the Queen's mouth sucked at his hard prick. Grabbing the back of her head, he began to **** it further on his meat.

"That is it, Lancel," snarled Joffrey, groping his mother's tits as his hips drove into her fleshy ass. "Fuck the Queen Mother's whore mouth! Make her gag on your dick!"