David straddles Brian and goes straight for his armpits. Next he slips his fingers down to Brian's chest and ribs, but Brian has thrashed around so much that his arms slip out of the leather wrist cuffs. This puts a crimp in David's style and he finds it hard to hold Brian down and tickle him at the same time. But fate intervenes as Brian turns the table on David, wrestling him onto his back down to the foot of the bed. Gaining the advantage, Brian immediately starts an aggressive tickling on David's pecs, ribs and stomach. He tickled David so bad that he gets out of breath and can hardly figh...
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David straddles Brian and goes straight for his armpits. Next he slips his fingers down to Brian's chest and ribs, but Brian has thrashed around so much that his arms slip out of the leather wrist cuffs. This puts a crimp in David's style and he finds it hard to hold Brian down and tickle him at the same time. But fate intervenes as Brian turns the table on David, wrestling him onto his back down to the foot of the bed. Gaining the advantage, Brian immediately starts an aggressive tickling on David's pecs, ribs and stomach. He tickled David so bad that he gets out of breath and can hardly figh...