As Rachel began dragging her nails up and down Abby’s sides, covering the soft skin from her armpits to the waistband of her underwear, Lydia sat on Abby’s knees and began tickling Abby’s inner thighs. Lydia started by slowly squeezing her hands from Abby’s knees all the up to the insides of her thighs just below her underwear, causing Abby to howl with hearty laughter. But laughter wasn’t the only thing on Abby’s mind. Despite the tickling at her thighs and sides, she still get the vibration of the egg at her pussy, and it had long past turned her on. She was now desiring to hit her climax. But the two tickets weren’t going to let her orgasm in peace. Rachel wrapped her hands around Abby’s bare belly and began lightly spidering her dinners all across Abby’s tummy, causing her to giggle uncontrollably, while Lydia was digging five fingers into a weak spot st the edge of Abby’s panties, causing her to scream, in between her giggles and the growing louder moans.
“Ohh, is someone enjoying this??” Rachel taunted
“AAAHAHAHAHAHAA STOP I HAAAAHAHAHAHAATE YOUUUUUU” Abby shot back through her laughter.
“Well that’s no way to treat someone that’s torturing you” Lydia responded and bent over and licked the inside of Abby’s right thigh while squeezing her left thigh like her life depended on it. Between the egg and the licking it was all too much for Abby to handle. She was now morning audibly, but thankfully the crowd seemed to ignore it. Suddenly, her bra fell on to her lap. Rachel had unhooked her bra and began caressing and flicking one nipple, while maniacally tickling the other. This pushed Abby over the edge.
“30 Seconds remaining” The host announced.
“Only 30 seconds Left” Abby thought. “I can make it”
But it wasn’t going to be easy. Lydia was now moving the vibrating egg up and down Abby’s push, amplifying the sensations, while still taking her other hand across the inside of her thighs. At this point l, Rachel had come around to the front of Abby, stood over her waist and was licking one nipple, which caused a mix of pleasure and tickling, while she furiously scratched her other hand around Abby’s midsection. Abby was hysterical. All she wanted was for the tickling to stop so she could cum and go home. 30 seconds seemed like an eternity. Suddenly...
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