mallu aunty navel kiss

Mallu aunty's nipple and lip sucking is explicitI walked into the seedy bar, looking for a good time. The air was thick with the smell of cheap perfume and stale beer. I spotted her - Mallu Aunty, her curves straining against her tight dress. She caught my eye and winked, beckoning me over. As I approached, she whispered something in my ear that made my cock twitch. "You want to get dirty?" she asked, her breath hot on my skin. I nodded, and we stumbled out of the bar into the night. We ended up at a dingy motel, where things got real. She dropped to her knees and started wanking me off with her expert hands. I jerked hard, feeling like I was going to blow my load any second. But she just kept going, her fingers dancing across my cock. As we switched positions, I found myself face-to-face with her navel kiss - a perfect little valley of smooth skin that seemed to be begging me to explore it further. I obliged, dipping my tongue into the crease and making her moan. After a few rounds of anal sex, she flipped onto her back and spread her legs wide. "You want to try something new?" she asked, her eyes glinting with mischief. I nodded, and we got into a 69 position - me giving her a blowjob while she started to wank me off again. As I felt myself getting close to coming, I looked down at her and said, "Mallu Aunty, you're so hot." She just smiled and whispered something in my ear that made me lose it completely. I came all over her face, feeling like a total ass for not being able to last longer. As we lay there, panting and sweaty, she leaned up and gave me a kiss on the navel - a gentle press of her lips that sent shivers down my spine. "You're so lucky," she whispered, before rolling over onto her side and falling asleep. I lay there for a while, feeling like I'd just been hit by a truck. When I finally worked up the energy to leave, I caught myself thinking about Mallu Aunty's navel kiss - how it seemed to be calling me back for more. And as I stumbled out of the motel room, I couldn't help but wonder when I could get my hands on her again. As I walked away from the motel, I felt a sudden urge to jerk off - my cock still throbbing with the aftereffects of our wild night. I found a quiet alley and gave in to the urge, wanking off as I thought about Mallu Aunty's ass and how much I wanted to get back inside it.