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Helga dropped the whip and stomped over to her toy table, her eyes daring Michelle to comment. She picked a small black pouch and walked over to Greg, confidence flashing on her face. She gripped his cock and stroked it a few times to harden it. She strapped the bag over his dick and over his balls, securing him down safely. She stepped back to appreciate her workmanship and frowned. Michelle was about to comment when Helga swore and tore the upside-down cockbag off and threw it across the room. Michelle felt a moment of pity and waited for Helga to go back to her toy table. While Helga was picking a new toy of discomfort, Michelle covered her ruby lipstick lips around Greg shandy tool and drew softly.
Greg agreed because he was currently naked and it's best for kidnap victims not to argue. Due to the fact that she was hoping that sex might clean out Michelle's memory of her real nature, Helga agreed. Michelle agreed to herself since she was very randy and had not made love in at least four hours. It also had something to do with the camera she had running in the corner. She figured that despite the fact that Greg wasn't going to be barking like a pet dog, she could still use a tape of him in a threesome as blackmail. Greg pulled Michelle's lightweight excuse for a swimwear 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 but in truth Michelle's legs pretty much part on their own.
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