<div class="floatright">(http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2726/4490980635_5c13be2c38.jpg)<br/>http://tinyurl.com/c4w8ut3 (http://tinyurl.com/c4w8ut3)</div><br/>Tehr's oral attentions were distracted by the queen's guard looking through the door.  The break in his rhythm caused the queen to sigh, but this time not in pleasure, but more in annoyance.  "Enter Moira," she commanded.  A petite young redhead entered.  She was dressed in the leathers of the queen's personal guard, but with several parts of the outfit missing.  More like Lilian's outfit in that it exposed quite a bit of her flesh.  Her face was blushed with crimson and her eyes were drawn to the thick meat hanging between Tehr's legs as he turned to look at the redhead.<br/><br/>"Tehr, Moira,"  The queen said as she put one hand on the top of Tehr's head and gently pushed his face back down to her sex.  Tehr needed no other guiding and resumed his attentions on her damp honeypot.  But Elizabeth continued speaking, "Since King Phillip was killed by an assassin mid coitus, it is standard procedure for a personal guard to be present, especially when the king or queen takes a new lover to bed."<br/><br/>Her explanation was punctuated by gasps and moans as Tehr worked his tongue and lips in ever more aggressive patterns on her sex.  "And..." she gasped, "If you disappoint... ahhhhh.... then Moira is also an acceptable lover as well.  Ahhhh, though I don't think.... sssssssssss yyeessssss.... that she's going to... nnnnnnffffff..... be needed tonight.  In fact.... by the gods.... I think you could.... ohhhhh.... teach her..... don't stop... right there.... a few things. "<br/><br/>Tehr didn't mind at all having a watcher.  He very much enjoyed sex with multiple partners in fact, and wouldn't mind if she did more than just watch... well... maybe after the first go around.  He really wanted Queen Elizabeth to focus on him for this round at least.  That being said, he shot a look at the redhead and noticed that she was tugging on her uniform, pulling the leather of the crotch of her outfit up against her sex.  Obviously this job was quite enjoyable to the queen's guardwoman.<br/><br/>Then Elizabeth was gasping and even though it took much longer then he'd expected he could tell she was very close to her peak.  Her sex was wet and liquid with her arousal and the oncoming orgasm.  She was gasping and gripping his thick black hair as his tongue slathered her sex and occasionally teased lower, licking her asshole before returning to his main task.   As her panting got louder and louder, closer and closer to her peak, he finally stopped.<br/><br/>Pulling away he said, "I don't mind her watching at all Elizabeth, as long as I get you to myself at first."<br/><br/>The queen cried out, "Why did you stop?  I was so close!"<br/><br/>Tehr simply grinned foolishly and wiped the slickness from his lips and face, then rubbed his hard cock with that hand, slicking it.  "Because Elizabeth, the first time I bring you to your peak, it won't be with my tongue."  Then kneeling on the lounge he scooted up to her, rubbing the throbbing swollen head of his cock against her waiting pussy.  He pushed one of her knees upwards, exposing her further and teasing her sopping slit with his cockhead.<br/><br/>"Make me wait no longer Tehr, I can't stand it!" she cried as she reached up and pinched her nipples between the fingers of each hand.<br/><br/>"As you wish Elizabeth," he said, pushing forwards, finding very little resistance to his invading shaft in her slick canal.  Then only when fully hilted inside her sex, would he begin a pumping designed to bring her to orgasm quickly and powerfully.  He'd push her knee back further so that the head of his cock would rub against the soft spongy spot inside her that would drive her over the edge in no time.  He couldn't help but notice, as he did so, that the guardswoman's hand had slid beneath her leather armor and was moving between her thighs as she watched.