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By Anon NixPixer 1991


"Say uncle," Rusty teased, running his hand lightly over the sole of Monica's foot.

"Never," Monica giggled, smiling in pleasure at her husband's touch.

"You want me to stop?" Rusty asked, trailing his fingers along the sensitive skin of the arch of her foot.

Monica giggled. "No," she whispered. Her legs trembled pleasantly as Rusty moved his other hand to her foot, tickling them both together. She shrieked with happy laughter.

He could see her nipples hardening in arousal. He kept running his fingers up and down her feet, watching as his light touch made her pussy lubricate, the lips swelling and gleaming with wetness.

He moved up her legs, running his fingertips like spider's legs up and down the inside of her thighs, making her laugh even harder. Her tits shook as she giggled with delight. Rusty's cock bounced in the air as he moved up and down her thighs, spreading her dripping cunt juices along her skin. He smiled at her happiness.

"Say uncle?" he asked, grinning at her.

"Never," Monica whispered, and lapsed into laughter as he moved his fingers up over her stomach, tickling her ruthlessly now. "Ooh, I love it," she laughed.

Rusty moved so he was kneeling over her thighs, his stiff cock and heavy balls dragging over her skin as he tickled her stomach, her sides, her full breasts, stopping to tweak her nipples lightly and then resuming the gentle touch of his fingers. "You're so sexy when you laugh like that," he said, smiling at his beautiful wife.

Monica's grin widened as she continued laughing. Rusty's cock throbbed as he watched her gleeful expressions. Pre-cum dripped from his cockhead, running down the shaft. He could smell the odor of her wet pussy.

"You turn me on so much," she said, smiling, her breathing slowing as he stopped tickling for a moment and bent over to suck on her nipples. He licked her tits, covering each mound with wetness, and then tickled her stomach again, moving back and smiling as she squirmed in delight.

"Say uncle," he said again.

Taking a deep breath, Monica tried to control her laughter and then burst out again in a deep chuckle as his fingers worked their magic on her skin. She wrapped her hand quickly around his cock and gave it a hard jerk. Randy gasped and groaned in pleasure as that one simple touch drove him over the edge. He came in a hot rush, creamy cum spilling into her pubic hair and dripping down into her cunt.

"Ooh, now who's in trouble?" Monica laughed. She hooked her legs behind his knees and rolled them over quickly so she was sitting on top of him. She bent over and licked the semen off of his prick, and then with a devilish smile, she sat up, pressing her hot, moist pussy against his half-soft prick and began to tickle him. "Say uncle," she teased.

Rusty could have easily moved her off his thighs, but he left her there, enjoying the sensation of Monica's soft fingers on his skin. "You know I'm not ticklish," he said.

"Oh yeah?" Monica asked. She moved forward and then back, sucking his cock into her pussy, still tickling his stomach and chest. Her fingers moved rapidly up and down over his chest and down to his sides. Rusty felt himself growing hard again inside Monica's welcoming pussy.

Flexing her thighs, Monica rode Rusty's newly erect prick, sliding her spongy, dripping cunt up and down his hard pole as she continued tickling him. The sensation overwhelmed him and he began to laugh.

"Told you so," Monica said, winking at him as she moved faster on his rod, squeezing him inside her with every ripple and ridge of her cunt. "Now say uncle," she whispered, reaching behind her to tickle his balls for a moment.

Randy laughed, holding her hips and guiding her movements as she thrust up and down on his cock. "Never," he said, imitating her. He began to tickle her sides in return, and soon they were both laughing uncontrollably, their fucking becoming jerky and less rhythmic as they teased each other's skin with their fingertips.

"Mmmm," Monica moaned, and he felt her pussy clenching lightly around his prick as she came, shouting with laughter. He loved it when she laughed while she was coming, it made her look even more gorgeous. He kept tickling her sides, running his hands over her ass, her hips, her stomach, pressing his cock deeper into her with each thrust, watching her tits jiggle from the movement.

"Oh yes," Rusty groaned, coming for the second time, deep inside Monica's pulsing pussy. Monica stopped moving, holding his cock inside her, grinning down at him.

"Say uncle?" she asked.

"Uncle," Rusty grinned, nodding, and pulled her down, kissing her passionately as she pressed her body against his.