mary's stomach looks like an ocean when it is lightly stroked with the very tips of the fingers: it's so flat that you can see every muscle under the layer of female softness, and when it's stimulated, it rolls, and flows, and quakes with little tremors. And as smart and strong as mary is, her mind is unable to save her when that happens. She instantly starts to giggle, and writhe, and smile from ear to ear, as she goes helplessly into a ticklish panic, pleading not to be . But sadly, there is no mercy for the ticklish. As soon as any kind of real tickling starts, mary instantly falls apart... Show more