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DIYSometimes you find delightful surprises in the most unexpected places.I had taken the day off to paint the guestroom. I got up bright and early, threw on an old, baggy tank top and some shorts and got to work. I grabbed a brand new paintbrush, and as I was fiddling with the packaging, I dropped the paintbrush down my shirt. (I know-I’m a dork.) Here’s the thing: as it fell, the bristles sc****d my nipple, and it felt kind of good. Rather good, actually.Intrigued, I picked up the brush queenbet güvenilirmi again. It was about two inches wide, nice and soft along the side and just a little pokey-scratchy on the end. I quickly got rid of the tank top and “painted” my nipples. Oooh. I reached under my tits with one arm and smooshed them together, teasing them with with the brush. It felt like a cross between a tongue and fingertips somehow. So there I was, on my knees on a dropcloth queenbet yeni giriş in a pair of thin sweatshorts, battering my tits like Jackson Pollock on a canvas, writhing my hips. The seam of my shorts was teasing my dampening pussy, but it wasn’t enough. I stripped off my shorts and put the paintbrush to my pussy lips. I dragged it up and down, and soon I really was painting with my gushing pussy juice. My clit was begging for attention, so I gave it to her. queenbet giriş I dragged the soft side of the brush along my button as my hips lifted off the floor. Then I touched the end of the brush to my clit. Oh my god. It was just on the amazing side of painful. The plastic cloth underneath me was getting slick and my cunt was on fire. The closest thing was a hammer. I grabbed it and began to fuck my hole with the handle, still circling my clit with the paintbrush.My first orgasm was explosive, waves ripping through my cunt slightly painful against the hard wooden handle. My clit felt rubbed raw, I had to soothe it with some fingertips before I was ready to go again.Needless to say, I didn’t get any painting done that day. Oh well, there’s always the weekend. 🙂