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Helga dropped the whip and stomped over to her toy table, her eyes bold Michelle to comment. She chose a little black pouch and walked over to Greg, self-confidence flashing on her face. She grasped his dick and rubbed it a few times to solidify it. Then she strapped the bag over his dick and over his balls, attaching him down safely. She went back to admire her handiwork and frowned. Michelle got up to take a look and was wondering why the dick was squeezed into a little bag while the balls were simply hanging there, looking out of a large hole. Michelle was about to comment when Helga swore and tore the upside-down cockbag off and threw it throughout the space. Greg s construction muscle was limp and little from the treatment. Michelle felt a minute of pity and waited on Helga to go back to her toy table. While Helga was picking a new toy of pain, Michelle wrapped her ruby lipstick lips around Greg shandy tool and drew softly. Her mouth left him as quickly as he hardened and Greg was thinking about that this was the best time he had ever had actually while bound.
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