Amelia is tied face-down and doesn't know where the tickling is going to come from next. She giggles uncontrollably as I wiggle my fingers in her armpits and glide them down her sides to her ticklish hips. Her legs are clad in tight jeans and she suffers through some inner thigh and knee tickling. I catch her off guard when I use one hand to squeeze her thigh and sneak the other up to her armpit. When I begin tickling her feet Amelia gasps for air and thrashes violently. No matter how hard she tries she can't protect herself and the look on her face is one of agony. She holds on desperately un... Show more