.........Andavaaaaaa…aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh…Podhu….........podhu….......andavaaaaaa…vidu..da theeeevadiiiiiiii...........maaganeeeeeee.......vee...edddduuuuuuuu” Selvi was almost getting mad by the thrusts of her FIL and bad words kept coming out of her mouth.But slowly, her pain started disappearing and she began to feel pleasure and her moans started changing on a positive note. She stopped struggling and her legs got locked around her FIL’s butt. She was finally getting the feel of the real. I’ve got an idea how we can both be happy at the same time. Gently, she pushed her friend backwards onto the floor and then grabbed at the edges of Sam’s panties. Pulling down Sam’s underwear, she revealed Sam’s fluffy patch of hair, which was set atop what looked like a clone of her own pussy. “You’ve got hair down here?” She asked as the panties were quickly tossed to the side.“Well... You developed your tits faster than me. It’s only fair I get to develop something too.” The blonde responded. 2Four months. I couldn’t believe it, it happened again in only four damned months! My finger traced each line of the letter, my lips moving as I read, quickly, scanning it, my heart racing as I felt the old wound resurface. It was her again, I recognized the handwriting. This bitch was enjoying his company on every trip. She was even parading around as his wife! She wrote how she liked to tease him in public, then take him home and screw his brains out. She wrote about how she is. In just eight hours, I knew this woman's name, where she lived, and how to check her work schedule for each week. Not bad for a day's work! Now that I had found the perfect target, I was ready to make plans for our special encounter. Which brings us to the subject of my story.Of all the forms of sexual play, my greatest passion has always been tickling. And not just a light tease here or there, but the kind of deep, full-body tickling that can drive a woman mad. Even when I was a child, I would.