I never felt this tingling sensation before in my life when someone touched my navel.I recalled my cousin’s wedding last year where I wore a gagra c...oli and transparent dupatta the entire day throughout the function and I have never felt so vulnerable. Maybe because I never really understood the potential of pleasure that my navel could bring forth. I suddenly remembered that the cleaner was not the first guy who had touched my belly button.It was my uncle who had stayed with us last year whom. She just put her finger across my lips and started to grind on my exposed dick making it slide back and fourth across the smooth material covering her pussy and butt crack...the feeling was incredible and I could tell she was getting soaking wet. The heat coming from her crotch was AMAZING!!! She lowered her torso against me and slid her chest across mine just enough to rub her rock hard nipples across my chest, all the while my dick was between her legs right up against her pussy, I was. "The torturer smiled and pulled out a short handled hammer of about two kilos. He said casually as he caressed the hammer. "I am going to break your arm. I am told that the god of the Christians will protect me from your god. I am curious enough to try this."I did not see a way out of this and just studied the arm that was closer to the man.The mage yelled at the other reluctant man to take his place and this man was much less sure of himself but he too brought out his hammer. The first. While serving food she used to come very close in such a way that her pussy touches my thigh or my hand. I used to fold my leg even when sit on chair so my knee will be little high so she brushes her pussy and stand still in the same position for some time even she finishes serving also, so all this made me to start thinking whether is she doing intentionally or accidental, I started looking at her very often I used to glance at, she used to reply with a hot sexy smile on her face….I forgot to.