Darla is unsure if she wants to play anymore. She's naked, and bound to a leather chair in the parlor. Her legs are spread, her arms over her head. A crotchrope has been tied tightly in place and then used as the basis to tether her to the chair. She's not getting away. Enter Sandra. Completely clad in shiny spandex and a sleek cincher. A deep kiss dispels any misgivings and Sandra's fingers begin their determined dance over Darla's delicate skin. Sandra's manicured nails bring ticklish Darla to screaming laughter. No place is off limits! Feet. Arm pits. Sides. Thighs. Sandra's unrelenting touch is giving Darla struggling, screaming, laughing fits! What if the neighbors hear? Sandra pushes a huge ballgag between Darla's teeth. The screaming is abated, but the laughter only stops for muffled pleas for relief. Maybe soon, but Sandra isn't done tickling yet... Get this and all of my other videos at SandraSilvers.com