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Jenna couldn't shake the odd sensation in her belly button, it was as dry as the Sahara. She pondered the problem, trying to think of a solution. A moisturizer? Maybe, but would it be enough? As Ofelia entered the kitchen, she overheard Jenna's complaints. Laughing, she thought to herself, "What nonsense is this?" Nonetheless, she decided to help her girlfriend out of her predicament. With a flick of her tongue, Ofelia proceeded to lick Jenna's navel area, thoroughly and exper...
We are open to create custom clips with your fetish. Feel free to contact us (email is above).
Jenna couldn't shake the odd sensation in her belly button, it was as dry as the Sahara. She pondered the problem, trying to think of a solution. A moisturizer? Maybe, but would it be enough? As Ofelia entered the kitchen, she overheard Jenna's complaints. Laughing, she thought to herself, "What nonsense is this?" Nonetheless, she decided to help her girlfriend out of her predicament. With a flick of her tongue, Ofelia proceeded to lick Jenna's navel area, thoroughly and expertly, until the dryness was gone. As Ofelia's tongue penetrated deep inside, Jenna couldn't help but moan in pleasure. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt before. Ofelia's tongue danced and probed, exploring every nook and cranny of Jenna. With each flick of her tongue, Jenna's body trembled with pleasure, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Ofelia's tongue, slick with saliva, slid over every inch of her navel, leaving a trail of wetness in its wake. Jenna's moans grew louder, her body tensing with each stroke of Ofelia's tongue. She could feel her climax building, the pleasure coursing through her veins like a wildfire. Finally, as Ofelia's tongue delved deeper and deeper, Jenna cried out in pleasure, her body shuddering as she climaxed. Ofelia, satisfied with her work, pulled away, leaving Jenna breathless and flushed, her navel now moist and slick.Jenna couldn't shake the odd sensation in her belly button, it was as dry as the Sahara. She pondered the problem, trying to think of a solution. A moisturizer? Maybe, but would it be enough? As Ofelia entered the kitchen, she overheard Jenna's complaints. Laughing, she thought to herself, "What nonsense is this?" Nonetheless, she decided to help her girlfriend out of her predicament. With a flick of her tongue, Ofelia proceeded to lick Jenna's navel area, thoroughly and expertly, until the dryness was gone. As Ofelia's tongue penetrated deep inside, Jenna couldn't help but moan in pleasure. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt before. Ofelia's tongue danced and probed, exploring every nook and cranny of Jenna. With each flick of her tongue, Jenna's body trembled with pleasure, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Ofelia's tongue, slick with saliva, slid over every inch of her navel, leaving a trail of wetness in its wake. Jenna's moans grew louder, her body tensing with each stroke of Ofelia's tongue. She could feel her climax building, the pleasure coursing through her veins like a wildfire. Finally, as Ofelia's tongue delved deeper and deeper, Jenna cried out in pleasure, her body shuddering as she climaxed. Ofelia, satisfied with her work, pulled away, leaving Jenna breathless and flushed, her navel now moist and slick.
