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Helga stomped and dropped the whip over to her toy table, her eyes bold 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 rubbed it a couple of times to harden it. She strapped the bag over his dick and over his balls, securing him down securely. She went back to admire her handiwork and frowned. Michelle was about to comment when Helga swore and tore the upside-down cockbag off and tossed it throughout the space. Michelle felt a moment of pity and waited for Helga to go back to her toy table. While Helga was choosing a brand-new toy of pain, Michelle covered her ruby lipstick lips around Greg shandy tool and drew softly.
Greg concurred since he was already nude and it's best for kidnap victims not to argue. Since she was hoping that sex might wipe out Michelle's memory of her genuine nature, Helga concurred. Because she was extremely randy and had not had sex in at least four hours, Michelle agreed to herself. It likewise 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 pet dog, she might still use a tape of him in a threesome as blackmail. Michelle led Greg by his dick and brought him to the waterbed. Helga swept the chains off the bed and climbed in with them. Greg pulled Michelle's flimsy excuse for a swimwear top off and aimed his mouth for her tanned silver dollar size nipples. The silicon moved underneath 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 however in fact Michelle's legs basically part on their own.
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