"Errm... No way... I don't like being touched..." Jessica said with a disgusted look on her face. Just imagining those wrinkled fingers touching her soft skin was scarying her.
"You're so pretentious! Well... I guess I need to teach you a little lesson!" Agnes frowned and the blond was slightly scared. But then, she calmed down : what would an old woman do?
Agnes pinned her down and, surprisingly, she was strong! The woman sat on Jessica's slim thights, making her unable to run away.
"ARE YOU CRAZY?!" The blonde spat.
"What a pretty skin..." Agnes let a finger slide down her flat tummy. Jessica started to giggle.
"S-Sthahahahahap"
"Someone is ticklish..." The old woman smirked.
"I'm sorry ok? Don't tickle me!"
"Too late!"
Agnes tickled all her exposed tummy. Jessica was wriggling her body to escape, but it was useless.
"Hahahahahahaha!! Sthahahahahahap!!"
The woman was enjoying the sight of th laughing blonde and the softness of her pretty skin. But her favorite part wasn't tickled yet.
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