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Helga stomped and dropped the whip over to her toy table, her eyes bold Michelle to comment. She chose a little black pouch and walked over to Greg, self-confidence flashing on her face. She gripped his cock and stroked it a few times to solidify it. Then she strapped the bag over his dick and over his balls, attaching him down securely. She went back to appreciate her workmanship and frowned. Michelle got up to have a look and was wondering why the cock was squeezed into a little bag while the balls were simply hanging there, glimpsing out of a large 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 and construction muscle was limp and small from the treatment. Michelle felt a minute of pity and waited for Helga to return to her toy table. While Helga was choosing a new toy of discomfort, Michelle wrapped her ruby lipstick lips around Greg shandy tool and drew softly. Her mouth left him as soon as he hardened and Greg was considering that this was the nicest time he had actually ever had while tied up.

Helga concurred because she was hoping that sex may wipe out Michelle's memory of her real nature. Michelle agreed to herself due to the fact that she was very randy and had not had sex in at least four hours. Michelle led Greg by his dick and brought him to the waterbed. Helga swept the chains off the bed and climbed in with them. Greg pulled Michelle's flimsy reason for a swimsuit complete 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 pressed Michelle to her back and parted her legs with his thighs. Well, he believed he was parting Michelle's legs but in fact Michelle's legs basically part on their own.

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