Franco has fit, mature stud Ken Cartwright strip to nothing but his white athletic socks, then straps him to his table and starts tickling. Ken responds with fits of laughter as Franco quickly finds every ticklish spot on his upper body and legs. Ken laughs like crazy and totally loses his breath when Franco tickles his size 10.5 feet through his socks. After some intense torso tickling, Franco sees that Ken wants to get off. He sucks his dick and frees one hand so Ken can jack himself, not knowing that the tickling is going to be even more intense after he shoots his load. And there's lots more tickling to come! Franco revels in teasing Ken's sensitive cock, then tickles the hell out of his inner thighs. What was tickling ecstasy before is now a completely different sensation! Ken swears like a sailor as the tickling continues on his legs and feet. Franco's use of the brush on Ken's bare feet is especially effective. Ken twitches, pants for air and begs for it to stop, but there are only so many concessions Franco will make. He climbs on top of Ken, pressing him flat on the table and tickles his upper body until he can't handle any more. And just when Ken thinks it's over, Franco wets his finger and tickles him in his bellybutton and between his toes.

Franco has fit, mature stud Ken Cartwright strip to nothing but his white athletic socks, then straps him to his table and starts tickling. Ken responds with fits of laughter as Franco quickly finds every ticklish spot on his upper body and legs. Ken laughs like crazy and totally loses his breath when Franco tickles his size 10.5 feet through his socks. After some intense torso tickling, Franco sees that Ken wants to get off. He sucks his dick and frees one hand so Ken can jack himself, not knowing that the tickling is going to be even more intense after he shoots his load. And there's lots more tickling to come! Franco revels in teasing Ken's sensitive cock, then tickles the hell out of his inner thighs. What was tickling ecstasy before is now a completely different sensation! Ken swears like a sailor as the tickling continues on his legs and feet. Franco's use of the brush on Ken's bare feet is especially effective. Ken twitches, pants for air and begs for it to stop, but there are only so many concessions Franco will make. He climbs on top of Ken, pressing him flat on the table and tickles his upper body until he can't handle any more. And just when Ken thinks it's over, Franco wets his finger and tickles him in his bellybutton and between his toes.