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Helga stomped and dropped the whip over to her toy table, her eyes bold Michelle to comment. She picked a small black pouch and strolled over to Greg, self-confidence flashing on her face. Michelle got up to take a look and was questioning why the cock was squeezed into a little bag while the balls were simply hanging there, peeking out of a big hole. When Helga swore and tore the upside-down cockbag off and tossed it across the room, Michelle was about to comment. Greg s building muscle was small and limp from the treatment. Michelle felt a moment of pity and awaited Helga to go back to her toy table. While Helga was picking a brand-new toy of pain, Michelle covered her ruby lipstick lips around Greg shandy tool and drew softly. Her mouth left him as soon as he hardened and Greg was thinking about that this was the best time he had actually ever had while bound.

Greg concurred due to the fact that he was already nude and it's best for abduct victims not to argue. Helga agreed because she was hoping that sex may eliminate Michelle's memory of her real nature. Michelle accepted herself due to the fact that she was extremely randy and had not made love in a minimum of 4 hours. It also had something to do with the camera she had running in the corner. She figured that despite the fact that Greg wasn't going to be barking like a canine, she might still utilize a tape of him in a threesome as blackmail. Michelle led Greg by his cock and brought him to the waterbed. Helga swept the chains off the bed and climbed up in with them. Greg pulled Michelle's flimsy reason for a bikini top off and aimed his mouth for her tanned silver dollar size nipples. The silicon moved underneath his tongue as he flicked her ever stiff nipples. Greg pushed Michelle to her back and parted her legs with his thighs. Well, he thought he was parting Michelle's legs but in fact Michelle's legs basically part on their own.

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