Belly Button Orgasm, Licking, & Worship: Mars Solo and Josie Jo

Mars and Josie are sprawled on the couch, half- watching some mid-afternoon show, when Josie suddenly dips her head and presses her tongue into the shallow well of Mars’ navel. The surprise of it makes Mars gasp – Josie’s lips linger, warm and deliberate. Mars shifts the momentum, sitting up, she grabs a cable from the wall and ties Josie’s hands behind her back, then lays her on her back, with her belly button exposed. Josie’s breath hitches when Mars pins her down, belly bared, the dip of her navel glistening in the glow of the screen. Mars doesn’t rush. She traces the rim with the tip of her tongue, then deeper, her fingers following the path until Josie’ s hips lift off the couch and her thighs tremble with the kind of release that leaves her orgasmic and gasping.