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Tickled on the Deck WMV

As the sun beat down on the wooden deck, Lenna Lux lay back in her lounge chair, her long legs dangling over the edge. She closed her eyes, soaking up the warmth on her skin, unaware of the mischief brewing beneath her.



Wearing nothing but a tiny bikini that barely contained her ample assets, Lenna's feet were suddenly invaded by a pair of nimble fingers. She gasped in surprise, her eyes flying open to reveal a wicked grin on the face of her friend LB.



"What are you doing?" Lenna squealed, trying to pull her feet away from LB's grasp. But it was too late; she was already at the mercy of her tickling touch.



"Oh, come on, Lenna," LB teased, tickling her soles with a feather-light touch that sent shivers down her spine. "You can't tell me you don't like this."



Lenna let out a high-pitched laugh, feeling the tickling sensation spread up her legs like wildfire. It was true; she loved being tickled, even though it made her squirm and beg for mercy. It was an addiction she couldn't resist.



"I don't know why I agreed to this," she huffed, trying to keep a straight face. But it was no use; soon enough, she was giggling like a schoolgirl as LB's tickling escalated to new heights.



Using both hands and even a stick she found on the ground, LB tickled Lenna's feet with relentless precision. Lenna screamed with laughter, kicking her legs wildly in the air, her body convulsing in fits of hilarity.



"Oh, Lenna," LB purred, her voice low and seductive. "You're so much fun to tickle."



As the tickling session reached its climax, Lenna felt a rush of exhilaration unlike anything she'd ever experienced before. She was powerless against LB's tickling prowess, and she loved every second of it.



Finally, LB stopped tickling her, and Lenna collapsed onto the deck, gasping for air. She looked up at LB, her eyes shining with gratitude and desire.



"That was amazing," she breathed, reaching out to grab LB's hand. "I can't wait to do it again."



And so the game continued, with Lenna and LB entwined in a dance of power and pleasure, their tickling fetish fueling their passion for each other. Together, they created a tapestry of delight that was truly unique – a testament to their unbreakable bond and their shared love of tickling.

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