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Helga dropped the whip and stomped over to her toy table, her eyes daring Michelle to comment. She selected a small black pouch and walked over to Greg, self-confidence flashing on her face. She gripped his cock and rubbed it a few times to harden it. Then she strapped the bag over his dick and over his balls, fastening him down safely. She stepped back to appreciate her workmanship and frowned. Michelle got up to have a look and was wondering why the dick was squeezed into a little bag while the balls were just hanging there, peeking out of a large hole. When Helga swore and tore the upside-down cockbag off and tossed it across the space, Michelle was about to comment. Greg s construction muscle was limp and little from the treatment. Michelle felt a moment of pity and waited for Helga to return to her toy table. While Helga was picking a brand-new toy of pain, Michelle covered her ruby lipstick lips around Greg shandy tool and drew gently. Her mouth left him as soon as he hardened and Greg was thinking about that this was the nicest time he had ever had actually while tied up.
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