As my dream of seeing her sexy navel came true….With great pleasure I poured oil inside her navel. As oil is getting filled in her navel…..akka mo...ned in a sexy way “aaah…..” She tried to shake her hip…with this sudden attack….but it made her hip saree further slide down…. Now her entire hip is open for me. As her mid riff was very low from her navel…. Her bare belly was a feast for me. I gradually filled her navel by the oil. By other hand I stretched my dick in a fast way. I lost my control. He’d been on it for months, nothing to show for it. Even he knew that if a murder wasn’t solved in the first forty eight hours, the odds went lower every day until it turned into a cold case and was stored away. It happened all the time all over the good old US of A. So as he saw it, he had two choices. He could take Nick off the case and put one of the other two detectives on it, neither one had any kind of experience working homicide. He could work it himself, but that would be political. Mary was like a wild woman with this new experience. Ann's pleas turned to moans with her. She lost count of the orgams she's had today. Her pussy hurt from the stretching but she no longer cared.With her legs being pulled up, Ann slid down. Her face pressed against the search cushion. Her ass facing up, Mary continued her assault on Ann's lower body. Lifting her head to breath, Mary was suprised seeing Ann's asshole dilated. Feeling a trickle run down her legs, she removed her fingers from. Dinner was a pleasant affair. There was good food and plenty of it, and we were waited on by two very pretty French girls, who gave Woody appreciative glances. He, as was usual, had made himself immediately at home. He already knew both the girls' names, had found himself a comfortable billet in the stable, and I wager he would have one, or both, girls keeping him warm at night.The table was cleared. Woody and the girls left, and I was alone in the dining room with Madame Blanchard. I was.