Big Beau has had his share of rough sex, but he wasn't prepared for the pure agony of tickling. His lover's fingers are dancing on his skin as if spinning with a carrousel, and he can barely hold his shivers down from his back at being tickled, even his cock twinging against his lover's legs as he rejoices on the caresses. Beau's typical aggressive expression is instead one of pure raw terror as he flees the never-ending barrage of laughter and screams.
