Oh my god, Loser! You're on the floor like a helpless worm, so I might as well treat you with the respect you d.e.s.e.r.v.e. Even while I'm scathing you're too busy drooling over my sweaty knee socks and how micro my micro-mini school girl skirt is. For 13+ minutes I'm taunting and teasing you while you're beneath me. You want to rub out your worm? You're going to have to follow my instructions --minute by laborious minute. You're a pervert, so you should feel L.U.C.K.Y for my attention, let alone in the way your begging makes me giggle. Worms get their reward, loser, and the longer your last the more you'll get to see. My lace panties match my knee socks, but if you burst before the video is at it's peak you'll never get up close and by them. If you're a good boy your worm won't be squished, but really good boys are the only ones who get . I'm bratty, I'm bitchy, I'm Princess Penelope and I'm your perfection. Perfection is attainable, it's just costly by the minute.