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Helga stomped and dropped the whip over to her toy table, her eyes daring Michelle to comment. She chose a small black pouch and strolled over to Greg, confidence flashing on her face. Michelle got up to have a look and was questioning why the cock was squeezed into a little bag while the balls were simply hanging there, glancing out of a big hole. Michelle will comment when Helga swore and tore the upside-down cockbag off and tossed it across the space. Greg s building muscle was little 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 choosing a new toy of discomfort, Michelle covered her ruby lipstick lips around Greg shandy tool and drew softly. Her mouth left him as soon as he hardened and Greg was considering that this was the nicest time he had actually ever had while bound.

Since he was already nude and it's best for kidnap victims not to argue, Greg concurred. Due to the fact that she was hoping that sex might wipe out Michelle's memory of her real nature, Helga agreed. Michelle agreed to herself due to the fact that she was very horny and hadn't 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 despite the fact that Greg wasn't going to be barking like a pet dog, she might still utilize a tape of him in a threesome as blackmail. Michelle led Greg by his cock and brought him to the waterbed. Helga swept the chains off the bed and climbed in with them. Greg pulled Michelle's flimsy reason for a swimwear top off and aimed his mouth for her tanned silver dollar size nipples. The silicon moved below his tongue as he flicked her ever stiff nipples. Greg pushed Michelle to her back and parted her legs with his thighs. Well, he thought he was parting Michelle's legs but in fact Michelle's legs pretty much part by themselves.

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