Tickled Over The Edge

Description: Emma's pants were long gone. the panties didn’t last much longer. bent over the bed, her bare ass caught the light like it was made to be stared at. what came next wasn’t mercy. it was tickles, relentless, precise and far too effective. every squirm made her easier to read. every spank made her easier to control. she didn’t lose it all at once. she gave it up one laugh at a time.