Only if the queen rises

I overheard Queen Sheila say to someone, "You have served me well. I know you have a need to suck men so I will allow you to go behind my chair and use my **** below me."

"Thank you," a female voice said.

"Instruct the licking **** below me to cum for my subject as she likes to feel her goal is reached."

Soon after this conversation, a felt people enter my small closet where I stood with my face up bearing much of the queen's weight. I heard a stool scoot closer and hands touched my thighs. Another person said in my ear, "Cum for her. The queen wills it."

Seconds later I felt a wet mouth slide back and forth on my hard cock. It felt good but I could not see the lady since my face was buried by Queen Shelia's buttocks. This went on for a long time. After a while, I felt a hand pumping my cock and the mouth resumed. I knew I was supposed to cum but I also knew from experience that it may never happen. That was just the history of anyone that ever sucked me. I worried about disobeying the queen when I did not cum.