Yes my Queen

"Yes my queen."

You stand up and throw your shirt off. You're not exactly a bodybuilder. In fact, you're rather scrawny, with a hairy chest. Still, you figure you can always improve. Adela still has a smile on her face, so there's that. You then reach for your pants, causing Adela to scoot to the edge of her seat. As your pants fall down, you flaunt your flaccid, unshaved cock.

"Ohh... unshaven."

You give a nervous chuckle. "Yeah. Don't wanna put a razor anywhere near here. That okay my queen?"

"It'll do. That said I want to see you hard. Suppose you need some help with that?"

"I'd appreciate it, my Queen."

Adela removes her tank top, flaunting her beestings. She then stands up and starts fondling your genitals. You look into her eyes, that are giving you an intense stare. Adela might be short, but right now it feels like she's towering over you. Your cock soon grows stiff, and she looks down. "Mhmm, that's pretty long. How big is it?"

"Six and a half inches, my Queen."

Adela nods. "Fair size."

She then sat back and peeled her yoga pants off. Once she's naked, she says "I want to see what you can do with your tongue."

"Yes my Queen."

You get down on your knees, in front of your Queen's spread legs. Her slit has a strip of red fur above it. You lower your head and begin licking, causing your Queen to purr with pleasure. A sound that is music to your ears. You soon start circling her clit with your tongue, causing your Queen to moan. "Ohh that's good Oscar. Keep doing that."

You wonder if you should insert your fingers? Your Queen hasn't told you to do so, but you are certain she'll enjoy it.