I did my best to fight the s****l tension as that brush lightly dusted my cunt and clit. It felt incredible, yet horrible, since the touch could lead to such an embarrassing situation.
His brush explored every fold of my p***y lips and my clit. The female clit has twice as many nerve endings as a man’s p***s, so you can imagine how difficult it was to stand still while the artist stroked it with his brush. It was exquisite pain.
Thankfully, he finished painting my cooch and moved around to my hips. He had me bend forward. His brush began coating my butt cheeks with paint, and then all the way to my asshole. The artist even asked me to pull my butt cheeks apart so he could more thoroughly paint between them.
This was quite humiliating. I was subjecting myself to this public degradation,
