Olo is back! Six months have passed and there have been some changes in his life. He's given up (at least for now) his young gangsta life and found a good job at a construction site. He has changed a bit - more mature, more muscled and more tanned. But what hasn't changed at all is his extreme ticklishness!!! Stripped completely off his clothes he ended up eagle spreaded on the sofa and had extra free weights tied to his feet for better immobilization. I started form his armpits by stroking them gently. Olo got instantly a bit twitchy and then I pushed him further. I st...

Olo is back! Six months have passed and there have been some changes in his life. He's given up (at least for now) his young gangsta life and found a good job at a construction site. He has changed a bit - more mature, more muscled and more tanned. But what hasn't changed at all is his extreme ticklishness!!! Stripped completely off his clothes he ended up eagle spreaded on the sofa and had extra free weights tied to his feet for better immobilization. I started form his armpits by stroking them gently. Olo got instantly a bit twitchy and then I pushed him further. I started to scrape softly with my fingers his pits, tummy and he burst with his 'signature' machine laughter. I was alternating firmer digging with going in circular motions on his body with my fingers. He was loud, swearing and in between laughing fits he somehow managed to ask me to scratch his nose! Having done that I tickled his neck and ears and then went to pits again.
Then it was time for something harder - ribs counting! And again pits and his cute abdomen! Then I moved down to his vulnerable groins and inner thighs - and he was jumping all over the bed, his voice getting hitch pitched. I gave him a few seconds to gasp some air but only a few since tormenting him is so pleasurable...The grand final were his meaty soft feet. That was the horniest to! Look and close ups of his wrinkles soles, crunched toes and jerking when he was trying all he could do to avoid this torturous sensation. He was mumbling something at the same time but no one really paid attention. I tickled his feet for a moment along with his tummy too. He was begging us to stop. Just look at his face expression towards the end when he's turned into wimpy pup, struggling to laugh any longer, desperate to be let go... Finally we let him go. But it wasn't the end of surprises we had for him for the rest of the evening...