All We

masterbation..
isnt option..
unless its ur face..
im caught in..
trapped in a world...
that u have made for me...

my hands only wonder as i think..
from there they start to sink..
as moments of u go into a frenzy inside my head...
deeper insided of me my fingers i embed...
sweet sounds escape from my lips...
as i imagine ur finger tips playing the piano...
up and down my hips..
slide them bettween my thigh...
imagination pumping...
heart pumping...
fingers pumping...
clit jumping...
pulsating...
trying to feel...
the way u make me...
picking up the pase..
legs shaking..
over flowing
from the love u making
with you not even knowing