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Helga concurred due to the fact that she was hoping that sex might wipe out Michelle's memory of her genuine nature. Michelle agreed to herself since she was really horny and had not had sex in at least 4 hours. Michelle led Greg by his dick and brought him to the waterbed. Helga swept the chains off the bed and climbed up in with them. Greg pulled Michelle's flimsy reason for a bikini top off and aimed 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 down 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 pretty much part on their own.

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