She stroked harder, slightly tugging the material with her fingertips, causing it to slide down while my erection, obviously, stayed in place. It didn’t take long before she had worked the waistband of my underwear down far enough that it was about to pop over the head of my cock.
The elastic of the waistband was tight enough that the knob was still caught inside, and as she pulled down, my cock started to pull away from my stomach, threatening to burst out at any moment.
She giggled with delight, and started to play, tugging down and then releasing the tension, tugging down again, seeing how much pressure she could apply without it popping out.
Finally she couldn’t wait any longer and tugged my underwear down, and my cock sprung free. The additional friction on the head had caused me to grow even harder, and so there it was, swollen, sticking out at a 30 degree angle, inches from her face. Her eyes opened wide, happy, lusting for me.
“Ohmygod you look so delicious!”