In part 2, Frankie is nude, bound to the table, and her upperbody is tickled. Frankie struggles intensely trying to fight off the tickling, but there is simply no escape, and eventually she is a giggling mess. Frankies, underarms, sides, and tummy all receive equal amounts of tickling. When the tickling shifts to Frankies hips, her laughter reaches new heights. An electric toothbrush also probes Frankies underarms and sides while she reels in anticipation and giggles even when I don't touch her. So cute! Another thing that makes Frankie endearing is that she can't seem to stop looking at herse...
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In part 2, Frankie is nude, bound to the table, and her upperbody is tickled. Frankie struggles intensely trying to fight off the tickling, but there is simply no escape, and eventually she is a giggling mess. Frankies, underarms, sides, and tummy all receive equal amounts of tickling. When the tickling shifts to Frankies hips, her laughter reaches new heights. An electric toothbrush also probes Frankies underarms and sides while she reels in anticipation and giggles even when I don't touch her. So cute! Another thing that makes Frankie endearing is that she can't seem to stop looking at herse...