Lick

A blow to the back of my knees caused me to fall to my knees before Queen Sheila. She lifted her skirt and I knew if I hesitated I would be hit again. The queen opened her legs to reveal a hairy crotch that my tongue had to plow through to find where I knew she needed my focus. I tasted a salty unwashed vagina, but I licked quickly and constantly. It had a decade fishy smell but I knew better than to slow down. The queen talked to her maidens standing nearby and called over someone to rub her shoulders. I lifted my eyes barely enough to see a strong black man's hands rubbing her shoulders. I heard the queen continue to conduct business as she ruled over a large area all the while not letting up my tongue speed.

Then the queen stopped in mid-sentence and I felt her thighs pressing my head and her body shook. Her hand pushed down on my head but I knew not to slow down. Finally, she pushed my head away. I was told by one of the maidens nearby to stand at attention nearby. As women entered the room to speak to the queen about business, they would sometimes make a quick glance at my cock that seemed to remain hard.