"Love my NAVEL like you loved my lips, Dev. I like it so much, darling."
She sprayed some perfume over her BELLY and in her navel. Then she made me sit on sofa and standing in front of me she dropped her SAREE pallu off her undulating bosom!Anu was looking absolutely irresistible with her plush white belly bared upto three inches below her navel….Those silver STRETCH MARKS on her lower belly looked more erotic.There was drooping redish mark of her silver CHAIN on her soft delicate lower belly. Her deep cleavage looked swaiting from the low-neck of her satin BLOUSE. Fingering her navel she said,"Dev, you like my navel, no? Come on baby make love to it then…" I grabbed her by her corpulent hips and flicked my TONGUE from the pleattes of her saree to her navelpit. Her belly quivered. Anu was smelling damn arousing in her navel. I stirred my tongue deep inside her belly-flower. Her entire TORSO writhed,"Uuuuuui….maaaaaaa…hah….yeeeees…honey... don't...stop..."-
She felt like she was in paradise.
He was still playing with her stretchmarks by pulling down the saree from her waist southwards while she blushed covering her face with hands.
He was writing something with his nails on her naked belly, around the navel and asking her what he was writing.
She failed everytime knowingly in anticipation...-
Being a woman
I've stretched my marks
by facing the sharks.
● marks of distinction ●
-
They made fun of her
Stretch marks on her belly
She smiled,
"It's what my baby drew
And not everybody get a chance"...-
He begins to smooth her belly with both hands.
"Terrible,these stretch marks,"she says,and she tries a nonchalant laugh,but it comes out all strangled.
But he says nothing,spiraling inward over her navel with his fingertips,like two cobras coiling down to sleep...-
Women, you are beautiful.
Do not get embarrassed of your stretch marks. They show your strength in creating a life and the miracle in you. You are that divine
beauty who has lived and loved.
-
She took a breath and watched as he leaned down over her exposed, lumpy belly.
Very lightly, he kissed it.
He kissed the spot beneath her ribs and all the way down to her navel.
He kissed across her lower stomach, that wretched expanse where the stretch marks raked across her skin, then up and down her sides.
He kissed every inch of her horrible flesh with a tenderness so great and loving, and all the while, her eyes stayed clenched tight.
'I am loved,' a voice inside her declared...-