White. Lace. Panties. His grip tightens as his breath quickens. His own slacks feel tight but he remains control of the situation. No, he’s not going to touch him.

“This a little gift for me? Let’s make them not so pristine. Stroke yourself slowly through it. Don’t touch the head. I want to see if you can soak your panties. Does that lace feel good against your cock, little one?”