A dainty girl dick

Now that's just too cute. You gently squeeze Callista's small package and think to yourself how perfectly it suits her femininity. You're really starting to get comfortable with the idea of this, of a beautiful woman whose manhood matches her perfectly. "Everything about you is so womanly and beautiful," you tell Callista. "I want you."

She is panting with desire now, and clearly loves being treated like a desirable woman. "Take off my dress, baby, please." she asks you. You take your time, revealing her curves to you bit by bit. When you pull the dress above her waist, you drop down and admire her ass, then kiss your way up her dark, sleek back to her shoulders, pulling the dress off over her head. You turn her around and suckle on her large nipples, lightly kneading her full breasts. Then you kiss your way back down her muscular stomach to her navel. Callista is having a hard time keeping still, and gets visibly more agitated as you drop down to her panties. You're not sure whether she wants you to attend to her maleness or ignore it altogether. And actually, you're not sure if you want to attend to her maleness.