tklishkelly
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The Video
One night my husband and I were playing around with the new video camars we just bought. He said that he wanted to make a video of me getting tickled by my two friends rachel and lisa, at first I said no way, but he persuaded me to do it by telling me my reward for it (hehe). W e called them over and when they got here we told them what we wanted to do. They looked at each other and said ok, i guess so. My husband then tied my hands above my head and my feet apart securly to the bed posts. I had on a black tee shirt and sweatpants. My friends then took positions at either side of me and started giggling. My husband hit record and yelled action, like he was some big movie director, anyway, my friends then just dug into me, no likt scratching or playful tickling but all out assault on my worst ticklish spot on my body, my underarms. I went crazy, thrashing, arching my back, bucking and screaming like a banshee. They were all over my pits and ribs, teasing me like awwwwwwwwww poor kelly welly ticklish? that drove me even more into throes of hysterics. The tickling went on for about an hour with little breaks here and there. I started to get very aroused and my friends saw this and told my husband who then put the camara down, still recording, slid off my sweats and panties, put his face lower and lower between my legs, my friends still tickling me, the camara still recording and ........................... well, thats another story altogether.
One night my husband and I were playing around with the new video camars we just bought. He said that he wanted to make a video of me getting tickled by my two friends rachel and lisa, at first I said no way, but he persuaded me to do it by telling me my reward for it (hehe). W e called them over and when they got here we told them what we wanted to do. They looked at each other and said ok, i guess so. My husband then tied my hands above my head and my feet apart securly to the bed posts. I had on a black tee shirt and sweatpants. My friends then took positions at either side of me and started giggling. My husband hit record and yelled action, like he was some big movie director, anyway, my friends then just dug into me, no likt scratching or playful tickling but all out assault on my worst ticklish spot on my body, my underarms. I went crazy, thrashing, arching my back, bucking and screaming like a banshee. They were all over my pits and ribs, teasing me like awwwwwwwwww poor kelly welly ticklish? that drove me even more into throes of hysterics. The tickling went on for about an hour with little breaks here and there. I started to get very aroused and my friends saw this and told my husband who then put the camara down, still recording, slid off my sweats and panties, put his face lower and lower between my legs, my friends still tickling me, the camara still recording and ........................... well, thats another story altogether.
