È un maniaco del pulsante dell'ombelico

Sharron is stretched on the rack, her tummy fully exposed, there is no possibility for her to escape the bondage. She thinks she is going to have some girl-on-girl fun, but soon she realizes that something different is going to happen. I start to caress her stomach and poke her belly button, she knows that I am about to have my way with her navel. She calls me a freak, a perve, and she desperately tries not to enjoy the sensation of a man's tongue on her belly button, but she cannot and gives into the pleasure.