He wanted a panty to wear.

He liked the fuller sort...the one labeled bikini fit.

She wore a black pair and gave him a white.

Sitting on the plinth she made him strut his stuff, telling him exactly how to tease her ...in that white panty of hers.

And as she told him the effect he had on her , so she watched his shaft becoming more pronounced and a spot of wetness begin to show where his cock head pressed, rebellious against the fine stretch of the white cloth.

"Aaaaaaaah..." She said, placing her feet on the ground and just resting her butt cheeks on the edge of the plinth..."care to come press that cock of urs against me?"

He was panting ... short breathed as he did.

Standing between her spread legs, she cupped his ass cheeks and told him not to be selfish but, rather, allow her the pleasure of his dick, sitting hard and needy in the panty.

That was all he needed to hear and hugged her into him while moaning and groaning and allowing the shaft to slip upward...and outward...from the bikini panty....against her pantied mon pubis

RB.