Navel Lint

How my body is turning you on." There was a fine line of hair up the center of his stomach, and Rachel was soaking it with her spit and then licking it dry. She was tearing at her cunt savagely with both hands, knifing her fingers deep inside while she stretched her pussylips. Her asshole was numb from the strain of holding back the toilet water and the muscles in her stomach were cramped so tightly that her belly was as hard as a rock. "You're perfect," she whispered, her voice trembling. She reached the cup of Jack's navel and rimmed it with her tongue. "Your shoulders are so broad. Your chest is so big and hard. You've got the kinds of muscles that drive a girl mad. There's nothing that's ever turned me on as much as touching your sexy body. Look at me! My pussy's dripping over your beautiful body! My mouth is watering for your big, hard cock!" Rachel attacked Jack's navel with gusto, clamping her lips around the rim and thrusting her tongue into the tiny hole. She cooped lint and sweat from the tiny hole, but instead of making her sick, the filth just turned her on more ...»