Vara held on to Ren’s shoulders for support, her back arching as the woman’s lips locked around her nipple.  She had never been watched and she had certainly never been sandwiched between two people like this.  She felt Ren’s fingers and hand shift, as Vara found her rhythm between the two people making love to her.  Her hips rolled and pushed back to meet Geraint’s thrusts.<br/><br/>Her eyes pressed tightly closed as she felt Geraint’s mouth against her shoulder.  The sensation was like an anchor, Vara thought she might be fully consumed by all of the pleasure, were it not for that.  Ren slowly lifted her head but her hand remained at the place where Vara and Geraint met.  As Vara got closer and closer to the edge of her pleasure, the aura about Ren seemed to change as well.  Though the blurred connection they all shared, she got the sense that Ren could feel what they were feeling, experience the world through them once again in a way she had not in a long time.<br/><br/>She reached a hand out and touched the side of Geraint’s face as she leaned in once again to kiss Vara.  Her hand fell a moment later to Vara’s flank, and then slid along her spine, applying gentle pressure to press Vara down onto Geraint, to urge her further toward the edge.  Eventually it was more than enough and Vara tumbled into that pleasure, cumming harder than she ever remembered.  The act seemed almost contagious, Ren brought the kiss and her face flooded with a similar expression to Vara’s, as if she had also just orgasmed.  Her wood-like skin seemed to shimmer with a rainbow of colors.