Just as if you were my mirror, I start to open my soft and moist lips for you, until I show you my tongue and every teeth. Progressively the light shifts, illuminating not only my teeth and my tongue but also the recesses of my throat, my quivering uvula. When the light hits my throat fully I open my lips and my mouth even more with my fingers, spreading my lips, staining even a little lipstick ...

Just as if you were my mirror, I start to open my soft and moist lips for you, until I show you my tongue and every teeth. Progressively the light shifts, illuminating not only my teeth and my tongue but also the recesses of my throat, my quivering uvula. When the light hits my throat fully I open my lips and my mouth even more with my fingers, spreading my lips, staining even a little lipstick ...