Back to torment yourself are you? Back to take another gaze at my luxurious face and body as you wallow in your own self pity? I know you fantasise about these juicy lips of mine. I know that they make you weak and horny every time you see me. That you close your eyes and imagine a life where you are less of a loser, and more of a real man, so that you might actually have an opportunity to kiss me. But you aren't are you? You're the same weak pathetic bitch you've always been, staring at me paint gloss over my red lips and drooling over the red rings you know I'll inevitably be leaving arou...

Back to torment yourself are you? Back to take another gaze at my luxurious face and body as you wallow in your own self pity? I know you fantasise about these juicy lips of mine. I know that they make you weak and horny every time you see me. That you close your eyes and imagine a life where you are less of a loser, and more of a real man, so that you might actually have an opportunity to kiss me. But you aren't are you? You're the same weak pathetic bitch you've always been, staring at me paint gloss over my red lips and drooling over the red rings you know I'll inevitably be leaving around my boyfriends dick. HAHAHHAHAHAHA! So pathetic... yet, you still crave more of it! And this is SO much more than you bargained for!