BrasilBimbos Higor Silva helps Larissa Leite Study for Big Exam

“Larissa’s Last-Minute Study Session”

Sensuous brunette hottie Larissa Leite sat at her desk, books and notes laid out before her. The curvy Brazilian stunner, a veritable packed relocated thesis on the beauty of brown, poked her pencil through her honey-kissed hair and gazed intently at the text. But the material just wasn’t clicking for the frustrated student. This upcoming test could make or break her academic career, and she was reckoning time was running out to get up to speed.

Just then, her well-hung Brazilian classmate Higor Silva strode through the doorway in tight shorts that seemed to hug his statuesque biceps as much as his impressive package. “Hey there sexy, having some troubles, huh?” he asked with a cocked brow and a laddish grin.

Larissa rolled her eyes but perked up a bit to see him, sensing his presence – all virile young man radiating musk and barely-contained lust – might offer a distraction. “Hey Higor. Yeah, I’m really struggling with this stuff. I don’t know if I’ll ever grasp it.”

He sauntered closer, his eyes roving over her deep cleavage barely contained by a little top. “Well girl, what if I told you that the best way to review any subject is to get the blood flowing? Loosen you up and clear the mind?”

She gave him a suspicious look but a naughty grin tugged at her plump lips. “Oh really? And what exactly did you have in mind to get this blood flowing?”

In one swift move, Higor gathered Larissa’s supple form into his burly arms and dipped her back, capturing her pouty mouth with his own hungrily. The friction of their grinding bodies sent electric tingles skittering across her feverish skin. She mewled in his embrace.

When he finally surfaced for air, the hunky lad husked against her ear, “Now baby, let’s get naked and get those lusty juices really flowing, shall we?” Larissa could only whimper and nod, thoroughly intoxicated by his woodsy aroma and testosterone-fueled demeanor.

Soon her bra-bound tits and thong were tossed aside, her tall frame naked and exposed to his hungry gaze. “Mmm, you’re one hot little vixen,” he purred, his voice guttural with desire as he surveyed her stacked assets. “I think it’s time we review the anatomy section, don’t you agree?”

Larissa lay back on the desk, arms over her head and legs spread wide, her hair-fringed pussy glistening with anticipation. “My body is ready for whatever subject you want to cover,” she purred.

Higor couldn’t resist any longer, leaning in to worship her heaving mounds, mouthing and suckling the rosy tips until she squirmed. “Oooh your lips feel so good on my tits,” Larissa gasped.

“That’s not the only part of me good with my mouth,” Higor promised huskily. His thick fingers parted her slick folds and delved inside, swirling along her sensitive walls until she gushed with need. He lowered, replacing his digits with a long lick of his pink tongue, delving deep into her sweetness. Her high-pitched moans egged him on as he feasted, bringing her swiftly to a quaking climax.

As she recovered, Higor arose, shedding the last of his clothes and allowing his proud manhood to stand tall and throbbing before her. “Let’s put some real anatomy over there to the test,” she requested dreamily.

Higor wasted no time burying his rock-hard inches into her hot wetness with a low groan. He pumped in and out, at first slowly, but soon plowing her with strong strokes as his heavy sack smacked against her ass. “Ooooh fuuuck!” Larissa cried, her fingers digging into his flexed rear. “Higor your cock feels so big!”

“Not as big as this test.,” he grunted. “You gotta take every inch until you pass.” He redoubled his efforts, pounding into her forcefully enough to jiggle her full breasts.

Their bodies writhed together, sweat-slicked in the fading light of the sun. They rolled, shifting positions until Larissa found herself on hands and knees, Higor hammering away at her from behind. “Harder!” she demanded brokenly, pushing back to meet his Freud unjust sit each stroke. “Fill me up!!”

With a guttural roar, he buried himself deep and exploded, his seed pumping out in long ropes to fill her core. She screamed as her own devastating climax crashed over her, leaving them both spent.

They collapsed, him on her back as she news there face down, trapped but not complaining. He rec capture her mouth again before pulling out, their mingled juices leaking down her thigh. “So did you learn anything today?” he asked with a grin.

“Every…single…lesson,” Larissa gasped with a lopsided smirk. “I’m pretty sure I’ll ace this exam now.” As they kissed, languishing in the afterglow of their intense session, the two bisexual lovers knew one thing for certain – when the going gets tough, the naughty get going. And boy did they go.