A Lacy Ripping

In haste he tugged her lace slip down to show
His eagerness at all she'd spread for him;
He could have pulled it up, so she would know
The hardness of his cock sooner. He'd bring
It close to her tight cunt, so she could field
The tension, as he hovered round the hole,
That her slip, lifted up, would have revealed:

The panties in her mouth ensured that goal
Could have been attained without a debate;
But he was in a hurry - knees be damned!
He'd upend her and she'd not remonstrate
To hear the lace give way, as his command
Of her compliant body meant the stripping
Achieved their aims, despite the lacy ripping.