“I don’t want to see Spider-Man when I open your pants, that’s all, darling.”
“But you said you loved my underwear. You said it made you cream thinking about me in my little-”
“Yeah, your little panties but not fucking Batman pants. I don’t want to think about some spandex guy when I suck you, sweetheart.”
“I don’t understand. Why do you like my puppy print pants and not these ones?”
“It’s ok, baby.”
“Dont you like how they look?” Adam turned over on the bed and his ass rose up high. He wiggled just a little. “I like them because they’re so snug.”
Nigel swallowed and squeezed Adams ass through the soft elasticated fabric. He drew the Superhero logo to one side and sighed hard at the sight of Adams asshole.
“You can fuck me while I wear them if you want.” Adam really wanted Nigel to love every pair of pants in his collection. “I don’t mind.”
