Tickle feathers clit haha cum

Description:The static charges in the feathers guaranteed she felt every stroke, every tease, on her clit, on her feet, and on her nipples. Barbarella let out a small gasp as her suit was cut open. This torture was different, the tickling concentrating on different areas, but it was just as intense, just as torturous. Every time she though sheer exhaustion would win out, the intensity would increase, and she would squeal and wriggle desperately, her body reacting to the unbearable sensations assaulting her. Where it came from? Then the other feathers kicked in, and she was shrieking in laugher again as her feet, nipples, and especially her clit came under renewed fire. There were different pitches, some low dull moans, some squeaks.

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