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Helga dropped the whip and stomped over to her toy table, her eyes daring Michelle to comment. She selected a small black pouch and strolled over to Greg, 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, glancing out of a big hole. Michelle was about to comment when Helga swore and tore the upside-down cockbag off and threw it across the room. Greg s building and construction 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 sucked softly. Her mouth left him as quickly as he hardened and Greg was thinking about that this was the nicest time he had actually ever had actually while bound.

Due to the fact that he was currently nude and it's best for kidnap victims not to argue, Greg agreed. Helga concurred due to the fact that she was hoping that sex may erase Michelle's memory of her real nature. Michelle consented to herself due to the fact that she was very randy and hadn't had sex in a minimum of four hours. It also had something to do with the camera she had running in the corner. She figured that even though Greg wasn't going to be barking like a pet, she could still utilize a tape of him in a threesome as blackmail. Michelle led Greg by his cock and brought him to the waterbed. Helga swept the chains off the bed and climbed up in with them. Greg pulled Michelle's lightweight excuse for a swimwear top off and intended his mouth for her tanned silver dollar size nipples. The silicon moved beneath his tongue as he flicked her ever stiff nipples. Greg pressed Michelle to her back and parted her legs with his thighs. Well, he thought he was parting Michelle's legs but in fact Michelle's legs practically part on their own.

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