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Helga stomped and dropped the whip over to her toy table, her eyes bold Michelle to comment. She chose a small black pouch and walked over to Greg, self-confidence flashing on her face. She gripped 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 firmly. She went back to admire her handiwork 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 simply 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 muscle was little and limp from the treatment. Michelle felt a moment of pity and awaited Helga to return to her toy table. While Helga was picking a brand-new toy of pain, Michelle covered her ruby lipstick lips around Greg shandy tool and drew gently. Her mouth left him as soon as he solidified and Greg was thinking about that this was the best time he had ever had while bound.

Helga agreed due to the fact that she was hoping that sex may wipe out Michelle's memory of her real nature. Michelle concurred to herself since she was extremely horny and hadn't had sex in at least four hours. 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 flimsy excuse for a swimwear complete 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 pushed Michelle down to her back and parted her legs with his thighs. Well, he believed he was parting Michelle's legs however in fact Michelle's legs pretty much part by themselves.

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