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Helga stomped and dropped the whip over to her toy table, her eyes daring Michelle to comment. She picked a small black pouch and walked over to Greg, self-confidence flashing on her face. 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 big hole. Michelle was about to comment when Helga swore and tore the upside-down cockbag off and tossed it throughout the room. Greg s construction muscle was limp and small from the treatment. Michelle felt a moment of pity and awaited Helga to go back to her toy table. While Helga was choosing a new toy of discomfort, Michelle wrapped her ruby lipstick lips around Greg shandy tool and sucked softly. Her mouth left him as soon as he solidified and Greg was considering that this was the nicest time he had ever had while tied up.

Greg agreed since he was already naked and it's best for abduct victims not to argue. Because she was hoping that sex might wipe out Michelle's memory of her real nature, Helga concurred. Because she was extremely randy and had not had sex in at least 4 hours, Michelle agreed to herself. It likewise had something to do with the video 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. 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 reason for a swimwear complete and intended his mouth for her tanned silver dollar size nipples. The silicon moved beneath his tongue as he snapped her ever stiff nipples. Greg pressed Michelle to her back and parted her legs with his thighs. Well, he believed he was parting Michelle's legs but in fact Michelle's legs basically part on their own.

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