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Helga stomped and dropped the whip over to her toy table, her eyes daring Michelle to comment. She selected a small black pouch and walked over to Greg, self-confidence flashing on her face. She grasped his dick and rubbed it a couple of times to harden it. She strapped the bag over his cock and over his balls, securing him down safely. She stepped back to admire her handiwork and frowned. Michelle got up to have a look and was questioning why the dick was squeezed into a little bag while the balls were simply hanging there, glancing 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 small and limp from the treatment. Michelle felt a moment 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 gently. Her mouth left him as quickly as he hardened and Greg was considering that this was the best time he had actually ever had while bound.

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