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Helga dropped the whip and stomped over to her toy table, her eyes daring Michelle to comment. She chose a little black pouch and strolled over to Greg, self-confidence flashing on her face. 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, glimpsing out of a large hole. Michelle will comment when Helga swore and tore the upside-down cockbag off and threw it across the room. Greg s construction muscle was little and limp from the treatment. Michelle felt a minute of pity and waited on Helga to go back to her toy table. While Helga was selecting a new toy of pain, Michelle wrapped her ruby lipstick lips around Greg shandy tool and drew softly. Her mouth left him as quickly as he solidified and Greg was considering that this was the best time he had ever had while bound.

Greg agreed due to the fact that he was already naked and it's best for kidnap victims not to argue. Because she was hoping that sex may wipe out Michelle's memory of her real nature, Helga agreed. Since 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 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 could still use 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 excuse for a swimwear complement and aimed his mouth for her tanned silver dollar size nipples. The silicon moved below his tongue as he snapped her ever stiff nipples. Greg pressed Michelle down 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 pretty much part by themselves.

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