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Helga stomped and dropped the whip over to her toy table, her eyes daring Michelle to comment. She picked a little black pouch and walked over to Greg, confidence flashing on her face. She gripped his dick and stroked it a few times to solidify it. She strapped the bag over his dick and over his balls, attaching 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 across the space. Michelle felt a minute of pity and waited for Helga to go back to her toy table. While Helga was selecting a new toy of pain, Michelle covered her ruby lipstick lips around Greg shandy tool and sucked gently.

Since he was already nude and it's best for abduct victims not to argue, Greg agreed. Since she was hoping that sex may wipe out Michelle's memory of her real nature, Helga concurred. Because she was very horny and had not had sex in at least four hours, Michelle agreed to herself. It likewise had something to do with the camera she had running in the corner. She figured that even though Greg wasn't going to be barking like a pet, she might still use a tape of him in a threesome as blackmail. Greg pulled Michelle's lightweight excuse for a swimwear top off and aimed his mouth for her tanned silver dollar size 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 reality Michelle's legs pretty much part on their own.

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