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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, confidence flashing on her face. She gripped his dick and rubbed it a couple of times to solidify it. She strapped the bag over his cock and over his balls, securing him down safely. She stepped back to appreciate her workmanship and frowned. Michelle got up to have a look and was questioning why the dick was squeezed into a little bag while the balls were just hanging there, looking out of a big hole. When Helga swore and tore the upside-down cockbag off and tossed it across the space, Michelle was about to comment. Greg s building and construction muscle was little and limp from the treatment. Michelle felt a moment of pity and waited for Helga to return 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 gently. Her mouth left him as quickly as he hardened and Greg was considering that this was the nicest time he had actually ever had while tied up.

Greg agreed because he was currently nude and it's best for kidnap victims not to argue. Helga concurred due to the fact that she was hoping that sex may eliminate Michelle's memory of her real nature. Because she was really randy and had not had sex in at least 4 hours, Michelle concurred to herself. 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 canine, she might still use a tape of him in a threesome as blackmail. Greg pulled Michelle's lightweight excuse for a swimsuit top off and aimed his mouth for her tanned silver dollar size 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 reality Michelle's legs pretty much part on their own.

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