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Helga stomped and dropped the whip 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 stroked it a few times to harden it. She strapped the bag over his dick and over his balls, fastening him down safely. She stepped back to admire her workmanship and frowned. Michelle was about to comment when Helga swore and tore the upside-down cockbag off and tossed it across the space. Michelle felt a moment of pity and waited for Helga to go back to her toy table. While Helga was picking a brand-new toy of pain, Michelle wrapped her ruby lipstick lips around Greg shandy tool and sucked gently.

Due to the fact that he was currently nude and it's best for kidnap victims not to argue, Greg concurred. Because she was hoping that sex might clean out Michelle's memory of her real nature, Helga concurred. Because she was very horny and had not had sex in at least 4 hours, Michelle concurred 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 pet, she might still utilize a tape of him in a threesome as blackmail. Michelle led Greg by his dick and brought him to the waterbed. Helga swept the chains off the bed and climbed in with them. Greg pulled Michelle's lightweight reason for a bikini top off and intended his mouth for her tanned silver dollar size nipples. The silicon moved beneath his tongue as he flicked her ever stiff 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 fact Michelle's legs practically part on their own.

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