The Price of Admission

Finally, he moved down to her waist, his tongue tracing the curve of her hips. Shabhawari’s waist was incredibly thin and alluring. Seth worshipped it, his touch lingering on every inch of her skin. He caressed her smooth thighs, exploring her body with a mixture of tenderness and lust. He reached for her navel, his fingertip teasing the sensitive area.

The Price of Education: A Twisted Tale

My sister was also enjoying herself today. Every day, she would eat the same old bland food, but today, something new was in store for her. Seth, a wealthy man much older than her, had promised her a significant sum of money if she agreed to his advances. He lingered over my sister’s navel for a long time, licking it with his tongue. The sensation drove my sister wild, causing her to arch her back. Seth’s hand then moved to my sister’s vagina.

“Ohhhhh… wow brother!! What a fantastic pussy this little bird has!!” Seth muttered to himself, still focused on my sister’s navel. My sister had shaved her pubic hair five days ago, so the delicate, barely-there hairs stood out against her smooth skin. Seth gently stroked his fingers over my sister’s vagina before sliding them deeper into her folds. He then lowered his head and began to devour her clitoris with relish. My sister’s pussy was a beautiful shade of pink, incredibly sexy, and incredibly sweet. Its shape resembled that of a plump momo dumpling, its lips slightly parted and alluring. Seth continued to pleasure my sister, then, with a mischievous grin, he spread her labia apart with his fingers and began to lick her clitoris with renewed fervor.