#29662 - I was almost out of the door to the Art store before I had finished the thought. “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. “I don’t know, it might hurt” I questioned “I’m sure it will be fine” without really waiting for consent she squirted some more lube on to the tip of my cock and using her left thumb and finger held my cock eye open a little wider and using her right hand slowly pushed the brush deeper into my cock, thankfully the extra lube meant the ferrule slid in nicely until only the inch long bristles were sticking out, at this point she stopped pushing down and located the opposite end of the brush that was deeply buried in my urethra edging closer to my prostate, she pushed the brush back up my cock so the metal part popped out of my cock eye once more.