She finally turned and lowered her skirt. “About the smell? Did you like the smell?” I nodded, watching her move back, ass-first, towards me like ... predator. “Good boy. I like it when you tell the truth. That will make things much easier for us. Now, I am ready to give you some of what you want, but first, you’re going to help me.”“You want your exam grade changed, don’t you?” I asked, feeling the pit of anxiety in my gut deepen.She smiled. “Of course, I do, silly boy. But we’re gonna do better. Her eyes fluttered. She smiled and kissed me, her lips so soft, so loving. I held her, savoring her.Hating the day I had to let her go.Chapter Two: Creating Naughty ArtKora FalkI blinked as I kissed my brother. For a moment... right after he finished spurting into me, I thought I saw pain in his eyes. Why? It was fleeting, gone in a moment. I must have just imagined it because that smile on his face, the intensity in his blue eyes. His wild, blond hair draped down his rugged features. I. Her vagina was completely exposed to me and its pink interior glistened just as the dark skin around it gleamed. The lavender scent of the oil was suddenly subsumed by the scent of her arousal. Slowly, I rubbed her pubic bone before gently caressing the area of her ovaries. My hand slid down her vagina until my palm cupped it. I held there there for a moment as she deeply exhaled. Then I slowly moved my hand back up only this time, my fingers formed a vee and dragged up and outside her outer. I laid parallel to her, spreading her left hand 90 degrees and kept my head on it.I buried my face again in her armpit, followed by her neck, the area below it, and then again to suck her left nipple. With my right hand, I was exploring her body, and slowly, giving strong hard rubs all around. I began moving down. Her shorts had the thick elastic but smooth texture of cloth.After spending some time near her waist, I was on her right boob rubbing it, squeezing it and feeling it completely. I.