As We Help Ourselves Pt. 2

Meanwhile, in another place
I imagine the look on your face
As I taste your neck and feel your chest
Rubbing the crown of your breast
I grow firm in my grip
As imagine you bite my lip
The strokes are slow and heavenly
Pleasure has taken a hold of me
I hear your moan and increase my speed
Just the thought of you is all I need
My well is full and about to overflow
You arch your back as I let go