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Helga dropped the whip and stomped over to her toy table, her eyes bold Michelle to comment. She chose a little black pouch and strolled over to Greg, self-confidence flashing on her face. Michelle got up to have a look and was wondering why the cock was squeezed into a little bag while the balls were just hanging there, glimpsing out of a large hole. When Helga swore and tore the upside-down cockbag off and threw it throughout the space, Michelle was about to comment. Greg s building and construction muscle was small and limp from the treatment. Michelle felt a minute of pity and waited for Helga to go back to her toy table. While Helga was selecting a new toy of discomfort, Michelle covered her ruby lipstick lips around Greg shandy tool and drew gently. Her mouth left him as soon as he hardened and Greg was thinking about that this was the best time he had ever had actually while tied up.

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