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Helga dropped the whip and stomped over to her toy table, her eyes daring Michelle to comment. She selected a little black pouch and walked over to Greg, self-confidence flashing on her face. She grasped his cock and stroked it a couple of times to solidify it. Then she strapped the bag over his dick and over his balls, fastening him down securely. She went back to admire her workmanship and frowned. Michelle got up to have a look and was wondering why the dick 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 throughout the space. Greg s building 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 picking a new toy of discomfort, Michelle wrapped her ruby lipstick lips around Greg shandy tool and sucked softly. Her mouth left him as soon as he solidified and Greg was considering that this was the best time he had ever had actually while tied up.

Because he was currently naked and it's best for abduct victims not to argue, Greg agreed. Helga agreed since she was hoping that sex might eliminate Michelle's memory of her real nature. Michelle agreed to herself because she was very randy and had not made love in at least 4 hours. It also had something to do with the camera she had running in the corner. She figured that although Greg wasn't going to be barking like a canine, she might still use a tape of him in a threesome as blackmail. Greg pulled Michelle's flimsy excuse for a bikini top off and aimed his mouth for her tanned silver dollar size nipples. Greg pressed Michelle down to her back and parted her legs with his thighs. Well, he thought he was parting Michelle's legs however in truth Michelle's legs pretty much part on their own.

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