you eat some

Queenie sucks on your tool noisily, her lips proving just as efficient as sucking the honey off your privates as the rest of you. Perhaps moreso, since she continues to suckle and kiss at it, humping against your face steadily.

You kiss at her pussy lips, adoring the perfect smell that emerges more than anything. You open your mouth, rolling out your tongue and taking a long lick over her pussy. It's surprising when she suddenly clamps her thighs shut on your head, her thin legs sturdy around her meaty hips. It clamps down on you hard, but you're unable to reach her pussy from this tight trap.

"NO!" she barks at you, squeezing tighter for a moment. "That's a BAD boy! You don't touch mommy until she says so!"

You whimper a bit, starting to feel breathless in her scissoring legs.

"Do you understand!? "she snaps, shaking her legs and thus your head with it, bobbing useless around. "You'll just fuck it up if you tried anything, you useless horny beast. Let mommy do it, or else you don't get anything." She's quiet for a second before she twists her legs, actually bending your neck painfully for a moment. "Answer me, fuck-pet!"

"Yes," you gurgle out as she gives you permission to speak. Her thighs' vice releases you to sweet air, still filled with her lovely smell. It's even more welcome than the clean oxygen in your lungs that returns, and Queenie slowly goes back to licking and sucking your cock. She begins to hump at your face again, and this time you're a good pet. You don't lick and barely move, a well-behaved little beast for your queen. She treats you so good, after all. She gave you this nice house, and touches you just right when you behave. You just want to behave for her all the time, obey her every word before she can say it.

Queenie takes a long hungry suck of your cock, and you can feel it building up inside you ready to burst. "Don't cum," she whispers suddenly but firmly, lust in her voice. Your brain seems to short circuit, your orgasm so close but her words overriding your base instincts. "Not til Queenie goes first. Understood? Nod, you walking cock-toy."

You nod very rapidly, that pent up energy having to go somewhere. She moans and still takes gentle tastes of your member, but focuses more on humping against you. She changes pace and positions a bit, milking it as her fragrant pussy smears over you, painting you in her scent and musky precum.