You know me, I'm that girl, perhaps in school, perhaps you just saw me in the street or in the mall...that alternative one, that goth one, who wore black lipstick. You were intimated by me, but also turned on. You sensed my power, my darkness, and it spoke to you. I certainly didn't...so enjoy jerking off while I put on my black lipstick while I humiliate you. It goes on wet, then dries to matte, my full lips so lovely and stroke-worthy. I add another layer, flipping you the bird and calling you a loser, not worthy of my attention let alone of sexual contact with me. Then I take out my glos... Show more