Sharon strode over to where I was sat, she lifted up the towel , I was still semi erect , she knelt down in front of me and picked up the brush from between my feet, While knelt she took the brush and used the Bristle end to stroke my ball sack, those bristles were soft sable and it felt great as she painted my testicles with invisible paint, she then ran the bristles up and down my hardening cock shaft and tickling the tip with the sable hairs, it didn’t take long before I was hard again, she handed me the brush and picked up the lube
. “I think the brush is in my womb” she said gingerly
“I told you this would happen” I scolded
“Oh god that is painful, im going to get off and we can push it back into you cock and try again”
“Okay” I said again, denied my cum at the last second.
. What was she really hiding underneath that uniform? I started imagining her slipping into my bunk in the middle of the night, slowly stripping as she. " I gestured to the wall, right next to where she was leaning
Sharon strode over to where I was sat, she lifted up the towel , I was still semi erect , she knelt down in front of me and picked up the brush from between my feet, While knelt she took the brush and used the Bristle end to stroke my ball sack, those bristles were soft sable and it felt great as she painted my testicles with invisible paint, she then ran the bristles up and down my hardening cock shaft and tickling the tip with the sable hairs, it didn’t take long before I was hard again, she handed me the brush and picked up the lube
. “I think the brush is in my womb” she said gingerly
“I told you this would happen” I scolded
“Oh god that is painful, im going to get off and we can push it back into you cock and try again”
“Okay” I said again, denied my cum at the last second.
. What was she really hiding underneath that uniform? I started imagining her slipping into my bunk in the middle of the night, slowly stripping as she. " I gestured to the wall, right next to where she was leaning
Sharon strode over to where I was sat, she lifted up the towel , I was still semi erect , she knelt down in front of me and picked up the brush from between my feet, While knelt she took the brush and used the Bristle end to stroke my ball sack, those bristles were soft sable and it felt great as she painted my testicles with invisible paint, she then ran the bristles up and down my hardening cock shaft and tickling the tip with the sable hairs, it didn’t take long before I was hard again, she handed me the brush and picked up the lube
. “I think the brush is in my womb” she said gingerly
“I told you this would happen” I scolded
“Oh god that is painful, im going to get off and we can push it back into you cock and try again”
“Okay” I said again, denied my cum at the last second.
. What was she really hiding underneath that uniform? I started imagining her slipping into my bunk in the middle of the night, slowly stripping as she. " I gestured to the wall, right next to where she was leaning
