The LEGO set was your idea, but you seem far more interested in my hands than the instructions. Once I notice, I decide to give you something better to watch: first my hand on myself, then your hand on me while I guide your pace, then my fingers inside you. By the time I’m fucking you on the floor, the set is very much abandoned, but my hands are still busy: on your neck, in your mouth, and finally feeding you the mess I made on your stomach.