Panties in pastel tone.
Borders trimmed with pretty lace,
Clinging to your bone.
Your knickers suit you well my friend,
At times, you pass for a chick.
But when I zoom in close-up,
I can see you have a dick.
Sometimes you get excited,
Your meat begins to grow.
Pushing toward the top or the side,
It’s such a cute peep-show!
Stocking tops and garter belts,
Enhance the girly appeal.
I want to inspect you closer,
Perhaps to have a feel.
For, after all, a pantied cock,
Is just like an enlarged clitty.
Growing bigger when it’s caressed,
As happy as a kitty.
Your girly boy charm intrigues me,
I reach between your legs.
The soft pink cotton excites me,
Your bulge, my mouth it begs.
At first I tease your throbbing knob,
Gently stroking your balls.
I love the touch of the cotton material,
For gentleness, it calls.
I admire your choice of lingerie,
Telling you of your beauty.
The softness of your thighs,
And how I’ve caught a cutie.
Your cocklet strains to find its way,
From the confines of your knickers.
I tug down the front and out it pops,
It’s small, but there are no snickers.
I love the sight of your shaven cock,
And its three-inch fully erect shaft.
To tickle your head with the tip of my tongue,
It’s really quite a blast.
For fun, I take your balls in my mouth,
And suck them just to see,
If you can hold back from blowing your load,
And spurting all over me.
You really are such a beautiful thing,
Dressed in the prettiest of damsel fare.
I rub my hands up and down your stockings,
Then place my hand back there.
With your dick in my mouth and my finger in your ass,
I know you can’t take anymore.
You squirt in my mouth and I swallow you down,
My pretty, dirty bitch whore.
