"Now fuck my tits."I frowned, wondering how I could manage to accommodate her request. With a shrug of my shoulders, I reached down to the vicinity of...her navel to cup the undersides of her wrinkled, elongated teats. As I lifted them up from her belly, what looked like a chicken bone fell out from beneath the left one. Holding the massive mammary as high as I could, I leaned down for a closer look. Fortunately, it apparently hadn't been there long enough to cause a pressure ulcer.She grinned up. I began to fuck her and she let out a few moans in her sexy Scottish accent which still drove me crazy. She wrapped her legs round me forcing me to fuck her deeper and harder, I quicken my pace which caused her to moan even louder. The only problem was her bed was an old wooden thing and due to amount of hammer it must have had in the last 6 months it was creaking like fuck and was really putting me off my stride. “this fucking bed is killing me” I complained so we stopped and stood up and she. Hey, Ryan told me about the tour. Congratulations. I think it's fantastic; you guys will blow them away." "Thanks." She nodded and gave him a tentative look. "Say, do you know if anything is up with Ryan? Any problems at her parents?" "No, why? I haven't had a chance to talk to her since then; we've been playing phone tag." "She's in a snit. She's been listening to her angry music." "Angry music?" He had to smile. "The Dillinger Escape Plan, Converge, groups like that. She likes to think I. She regularly visits in the morning for milk and sometimes she visits in the evenings for groceries.Uff I delivered all the info from my story. Sorry for the lengthy info, now let’s jump into my story.One morning I was alone at the shop and expecting Savi to come anytime. Yes, she came with the red chiffon saree, a transparent saree tied below her navel.And that was enough for my inner mind. My dick saluted her navel. I was in shorts that day and my dick which was saluting could be easily.