ran his fingertips feather light along Nick's chest. Nick squirmed and tried to hold in his laughter, however he just couldnt hold it in and then let out a big huge giggle. Mr. Tickle then ran his hands over Nicks feet and slowly, molasses slow started to place delicate menstrations at the bottom of his feet. With Nick locked into the bonds, he couldn't cringe away or luckily for Mr.Tickle he couldn't kick him. Mr. Tickle then slowly brushed his ....
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