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Helga stomped and dropped the whip over to her toy table, her eyes bold Michelle to comment. She chose a small black pouch and walked over to Greg, confidence flashing on her face. She gripped his dick and stroked it a few times to solidify it. She strapped the bag over his cock and over his balls, attaching him down securely. She stepped back to appreciate her handiwork and frowned. Michelle got up to take a look and was wondering why the dick was squeezed into a little bag while the balls were just hanging there, glancing 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 limp and little from the treatment. Michelle felt a minute of pity and waited for Helga to return to her toy table. While Helga was picking a brand-new toy of discomfort, Michelle covered her ruby lipstick lips around Greg shandy tool and drew softly. Her mouth left him as quickly as he solidified and Greg was thinking about that this was the nicest time he had ever had while tied up.

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