Amy set the finished mold aside to dry and brought you over to an easel on the other side of the room. Resting in the easel was a painting your sister was working on, depicting herself laying down on a bed of velvet in the nude while posing in a very erotic fashion. If you were still stiff from being used in the mold making process, this painting just brought you into the hardness scale of diamonds.
“Hee-hee! Looks like someone is appreciating my self portrait,” Amy giggled, “It’s good but it’s definitely missing something. A certain little something that only a penis could provide. You can guess what I want you to do, right?”
You know exactly what she wants you to do, so you squirm in her hands trying to reach her lips so that she can orally pleasure your phallic body. Amy giggles at your efforts and instead points your tip at the painting. Before you can start spluttering out protests, she immediately stuffs your balls into her mouth and starts sucking on them. Her tongue teases and strokes around the folds and wrinkles of your scrotum as pleasure wracks your nerves like electricity. With her thumb and pointer wrapped around your shaft she strokes you rhythmically, pushing you closer and closer to orgasm. It’s not long until you blast your white hot load all over her painting. You will admit, this is the first time you’ve ever given a portrait a bukake facial.
“Yes! That’s perfect!” Amy exclaimed, “Now my portrait is complete! Thank you, (Your Name)!”
The bell rang, and Amy packed up her things and carried you to her last class of the day.