Everytime I See His Face, My Imagination Wanders...

Everytime I see his face, I'm imagining it between my legs. Tongue shoved inside my tight flesh. Making me shiver in excitement, as pleasant heat spread through my body. Making me so heated that I can't really control my moans, when I'm saying his name. I don't wanna him to stop and he won't. This is just the beginning, before he'd fuck me for real.