Drool Dripping From My Tongue 7

Part 7 I apply deep pink lipstick to my lips and outline them with a bold black lip pencil. I lock eyes with you as I part my lips wide, stretching my mouth obscenely open and sticking out my long, wet tongue to taunt and torment you. A powerful stream of drool drips off my tongue. I spit repeatedly, watching it run down my chin. I know how you jerk in convulsions when you look at my beautiful mouth. You can’t look away. You never will.