Disappointed Pillow Queen

My wife walked in the room and began getting undressed, as I lay on the bed. She watched me watch her, and then she glided her naked body across my and Kay on top of me. I could feel her warm pussy grind against my little dick, even though I was wearing shorts.

"I don't mind being a Pillow Queen," she said, grinding harder. "What do you do when you see your Queen?"

"Kneel"

"Then why aren't kneeling?"

I got on my knees at the edge of the bed and pulled her legs down towards. I spread her lips and dipped my nose into her folds.

"Your pussy still smells like my dick from yesterday."

She pushed my head down and said "shut up, pussy boy".