Uncle pulled my saree down further, 6 inches below my navel. He began licking beneath my navel monsterously savoring my soft young skin with his rough old tongue. His fingers caressing my hip folds, massaging away at my curvaceous waist line with his manly old hands. I threw my hands in the air and closed my eyes, letting his tongue dance across my waist as my hips swayed seductively seducing him. "You're a seduction queen," he pulled his tongue off my navel to say a few words of admiration before continuing to dagger my deep navel core with his tongue.
All of the sudden, the door bell rang. "I must go before anyone finds out," he said. Reluctant to leave, he gave my navel a final sexy smooch. "Mmwah mwah mmmmmmwah mwah," his lips pressed against my navel hole playfully kissing away goodbyes. His lips felt sensual on my navel craving more I stood there with half my pallu on the ground, saliva filled sexy navel exposed in awe and lust of uncle's love for my navel as he ran out the door.
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