Behind the Curtain of belly button fucking: Hidden Moments

Soft candlelight bathes the curvy blonde in “belly button fucking”. She wears nothing but a pearl necklace that rests between her breasts. Slowly, she drizzles warm oil across her chest, massaging it in with sensual strokes. “belly button fucking” follows the oil downward as she parts her legs, letting it pool over her smooth mound. Two fingers disappear inside while her thumb teases her clit in tight circles. The sounds in “belly button fucking” are intoxicating—wet, rhythmic, needy. She rides her hand faster, breasts bouncing with each thrust, until she comes hard, squirting lightly onto the sheets. “belly button fucking” captures the flush spreading across her skin as she collapses, whispering how good “belly button fucking” felt deep inside her.