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Helga stomped and dropped the whip over to her toy table, her eyes daring Michelle to comment. She chose a small black pouch and walked over to Greg, confidence flashing on her face. Michelle got up to take a look and was questioning why the dick was squeezed into a little bag while the balls were just hanging there, glimpsing out of a large hole. Michelle was about to comment when Helga swore and tore the upside-down cockbag off and tossed it throughout the space. Greg s building muscle was limp and small from the treatment. Michelle felt a minute of pity and waited on Helga to go back to her toy table. While Helga was choosing a brand-new toy of pain, 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 considering that this was the best time he had ever had actually while bound.

Greg concurred since he was already naked and it's best for kidnap victims not to argue. Helga concurred since she was hoping that sex may eliminate Michelle's memory of her real nature. Michelle accepted herself due to the fact that she was really randy and had not had sex in a minimum of 4 hours. It also had something to do with the video camera she had running in the corner. She figured that even though Greg wasn't going to be barking like a dog, she could still use a tape of him in a threesome as blackmail. 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 lightweight reason for a bikini complement and aimed his mouth for her tanned silver dollar size nipples. The silicon moved below 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 however in fact Michelle's legs basically part by themselves.

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