Autumns Below The Belt Fantasies - Tickling is the Cure - Sexy Ama Rio Gets Sensual Tickle Massage With Foot Tickling on Oiled Soles WMV

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Autumn's Below the Belt Fantasies: Tickling is the Cure

Sexy Ama Rio Gets Sensual Tickle Massage With Foot Tickling on Oiled Soles

Ama Rio rolled her eyes as the masseur, Antickl, applied the massage oil to her back. His touch felt good, but she couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement in her toes. She had asked him to avoid her bare feet because they were too sensitive, but somehow, his touch was making her even more aroused.

As Antickl moved to rub her lower legs, his hand brushed against her socked feet. Ama gasped involuntarily, her body reacting to the unexpected sensation. She had never felt such an intense reaction from a simple touch before.

"Stop!" she exclaimed, her heart racing. "Focus on my back, please."

Antickl paused, confused. "Are you okay, Ama?"

She hesitated, unsure how to explain the strange mix of pleasure and pain coursing through her body. "I think... I think I might have erogenous feet," she finally admitted, blushing.

Antickl's eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly recovered. "In that case, I think it's time for a little detour," he said, grinning.

Without further hesitation, he began to unroll her socks, revealing her sexy, bare soles to the world. Ama watched in anticipation as he leaned in, his warm breath tickling her skin. He started with a gentle foot massage, slowly working his magic on her oiled feet.

But then, something changed. Instead of the soothing massage she expected, Antickl began to tickle her feet. His fingers danced across her soles, sending waves of pleasure-pain coursing through her body. She tried to squirm away, but he was too quick for her.

"Oh no, Ama," he whispered, his voice thick with desire. "You're not going anywhere."

Ama moaned, her toes curling in response to the tickling torment. She had never experienced anything like this before, and yet, she couldn't help but crave more. The sensation was driving her wild, making her forget all about her original intention of avoiding erogenous zones.

As the tickling intensified, Ama's body began to respond in ways she never thought possible. Her breath came in short, sharp gasps, her skin flushed with arousal. She could feel her heart racing, her pulse throbbing in her feet.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of tickling bliss, Antickl stopped. Ama lay there, panting heavily, her eyes closed as she tried to catch her breath.

"Are you okay, Ama?" he asked, his voice gentle once more.

She opened her eyes, meeting his gaze. "I'm not sure," she replied, her voice shaking. "But I think I might need more tickling to be sure."

With that, Ama surrendered to the tickling fantasy, knowing that it would lead her to places she never imagined possible.

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