Pocahontas is Foot Tickled to INSANITY! (m/f)

[door44]

Stretched out on that bed, Pocahontas looked like she arrived her by mistake. The kind of mistake you can't take back. Once the tickling started, there was no saving her. Her body was too sensitive. Her arches were too high, too soft; the kind that fold under the first touch. She let out a laugh that shook the bed, a wild sound that didn’t match that sweet face. And just like that, she was gone, lost in the kind of laughter that takes the wheel and never gives it back.

 

[Ms. Maria]

Stretched out on that bed, Pocahontas looked like she arrived her by mistake. The kind of mistake you can't take back. Once the tickling started, there was no saving her. Her body was too sensitive. Her arches were too high, too soft; the kind that fold under the first touch. She let out a laugh that shook the bed, a wild sound that didn’t match that sweet face. And just like that, she was gone, lost in the kind of laughter that takes the wheel and never gives it back.

Pocahontas-like women are ticklish...

 

[door44]

Pocahontas-like women are ticklish...

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