The King oogled my deep sexy navel. He reached out and grabbed my curvaceous hip. His grip was tight. He traced my hip curve with his finger. I quivered at his touch shyly. I let his fingers 👉 roam my waist. Eventually he got to my navel. He traced the outter opening of my navel hole. I shivered at his cold rough old hands. He did something unexpected. He spit the grape seed from his mouth straight into my navel. I felt the seed enter deep into my navel. I moaned in pain. "My King, please take it out," I moaned in pain. His subjects watched 👀. 8 men at his service gazing into Mt navel. "I'll take it out my lady," the King said with a mischievous smile. He picked me up and took me to his private chamber. He dropped me on a spinning round bed. My boobs bounced as I fell on the bed. He grabbed my hips. He stuck his old large long tongue into my navel hole. I moaned. He began licking my navel. "I can't find the seed," he said. He stuck his tongue deep into my navel. Instead of taking the seed out, he pushed the seed deeper and deeper into my navel. My back arched at his tongue drilling into my navel. I sucked my stomach in and my boobs rose like mountains over him.