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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 gripped his cock and stroked it a couple of times to harden it. Then she strapped the bag over his dick and over his balls, securing him down securely. She went back to appreciate her handiwork and frowned. Michelle got up to have a look and was questioning why the cock was squeezed into a little bag while the balls were just hanging there, looking out of a big hole. When Helga swore and tore the upside-down cockbag off and tossed it across the room, Michelle was about to comment. Greg s building and construction muscle was limp and little from the treatment. Michelle felt a minute of pity and waited on Helga to go back to her toy table. While Helga was choosing a new toy of discomfort, Michelle covered her ruby lipstick lips around Greg shandy tool and sucked gently. Her mouth left him as soon as he hardened and Greg was considering that this was the best time he had ever had actually while bound.

Helga concurred because she was hoping that sex might clean out Michelle's memory of her real nature. Michelle agreed to herself since she was very randy and had not had sex in at least four hours. Michelle led Greg by his dick and brought him to the waterbed. Helga swept the chains off the bed and climbed up in with them. Greg pulled Michelle's lightweight reason for a bikini complement and intended his mouth for her tanned silver dollar size nipples. The silicon moved underneath his tongue as he snapped her ever stiff nipples. Greg pushed 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 pretty much part by themselves.

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