*gulps*
My body heaves up and down as I take in long breaths. I don't bother answering your first question as it's plain to see I'm still a bit exhausted, but as you explore the depths of my belly button I pull on my restrains as the squirming continues. As you ask your question I try to speak. "Ihi'm n-not g-gonnaaaa p-play yo-our gahames. Wh-why ahare you d-doooiing thissiiiiis toho mehee anyyyywahay?" The entire experience is agonizing but as you explore my navel I arch my back only as your nail teases the lower area of the inside digging deeper into my belly button. I suck in my tummy any time you touch the upper region of the inside and everything else just makes me squirm away from your adventurous fingers.
*gulp*
Heeeeee!!
Haaaaaaaaaaa!!!!
ummmm.well....yeah.....
all over..... mostly upperbody...
(Well, seems this has fallen to the way-sides. 🙁 )
*As 'entertaining' your reactions are, I regret the fact I seem to have to let you go . . . for now, anyway. 😉
Bending over, giving another raspberry directly over your bellybutton, followed by a quick 'dip', ending with a nibble along the left side of your bellybutton's rim, I spin off, quickly untying the restraints around your ankles, doing similar to your wrists, before hopping away, looking for some pancakes to go with this 'certain' sauce I acquired.*
*feels my belly tickle over my blouse* HEEEEEEE!!
wow he's got three girls to tickle? huh *sits up in the rafters watching, looks over to see how sadi is doing with her playtoy* well so much for getting TL ah well
naw i'm good, you have fun, i'm just a onlooking stating the obvious