A Fascinating Look Into the Life of 女 の マンズリ

In 女 の マンズリ she’s a painter covered in color. Naked except for smears of ultramarine and cadmium across her skin, she uses her body as both canvas and brush in 女 の マンズリ. Fingers dipped in paint become fingers dipped in herself, leaving abstract streaks across her thighs and belly with every stroke. The wet sounds of paint and arousal blend in 女 の マンズリ. She climaxes standing, paint dripping from stiff nipples as her knees buckle—splattering the drop cloth in a final burst of alizarin crimson. Breathing hard, she signs the “canvas” with a finger between her legs, then blows a kiss. 女 の マンズリ is art you’re not allowed to touch but desperately want to.

女 の マンズリ