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Helga stomped and dropped the whip over to her toy table, her eyes bold Michelle to comment. She selected a small black pouch and walked over to Greg, self-confidence flashing on her face. She gripped his dick and rubbed it a few times to harden it. Then she strapped the bag over his cock and over his balls, securing him down securely. She went back to appreciate her handiwork and frowned. Michelle was about to comment when Helga swore and tore the upside-down cockbag off and threw it throughout the room. Michelle felt a moment of pity and waited for Helga to go back to her toy table. While Helga was choosing a new toy of pain, Michelle wrapped her ruby lipstick lips around Greg shandy tool and sucked softly.

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