Now it's poor little Edith's turn to be stretched out on the bed and tickled. She pretends to be scared after seeing what happened to Emily, but deep down you know she is excited. We start on her upper body, tickling her pits, ribs, and belly. Edith squeals as we hit her most sensitives spots, occasionally blurting out some curse words. After a while we move down to her knees (she dreads this spot being tickled). Edith screams as Emily and I squeeze and tickle her upper thighs, hips, and knees. Jumping quickly back up to Edith's ribs catches her off guard and causes some extreme laughter. H...

Now it's poor little Edith's turn to be stretched out on the bed and tickled. She pretends to be scared after seeing what happened to Emily, but deep down you know she is excited. We start on her upper body, tickling her pits, ribs, and belly. Edith squeals as we hit her most sensitives spots, occasionally blurting out some curse words. After a while we move down to her knees (she dreads this spot being tickled). Edith screams as Emily and I squeeze and tickle her upper thighs, hips, and knees. Jumping quickly back up to Edith's ribs catches her off guard and causes some extreme laughter. How did I get so lucky?