felling confitent Oliver charges first at his opponent tackling him to the ground pinning his hands by his sides with his legs, immediately he started to tickle the t-shirt clad stomach"HAHEHANEHNAEHEHNENHNOT THEREEHEHEHEEHHEHAHEHAEHEPLEASEHAHEHAHEHEAHAEHAHAHEAHAEHA" the blond screamed as his second most ticklish spot was targeted by the aggressive Burnette who seemed to be quite skilled in the art of tickling as first massage his abs to make them softer and then he digs his finger for maximum laughter on his part.
Oliver was getting bored with the stomach tickling so he decided to move up to the blonde's chest poking at his pectorals, the result did not disappoint, the older teen burst out in laughter as Oliver was playing the piano with his chest, things got worse as he found his soft pink nipples and started to twist them beneath the shirt "HAHEHANHNEHAHEHAEHAHEHAEHEHEHEAHEHHENOHAHEHAHENAEHAEHAEHEHEHHESTOPAAHAHAHAH EAEHHEHEHAHAEHEHAEHAEHAHEAHEHEHAEHE" for most people getting their nipples tickled would be an erotic stimulus, but for poor James was just pure torture, his manhood did not stir and he did not moan at the tickling only screamed with laughter, as the young man above him circled his hardening nips making him shed ticklish tears.
when the nipples were as hard as they could get Oliver remembered something; when he was tickling his second older brother he had a spot between some of his ribs that made him go wild and wondered if the blond had one too, releasing the hands he goes to pin them above his opponent's head
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