<strong>Gina Cifaretto</strong><br/><br/>“Polina looks so pretty with a cock in her mouth, doesn’t she?” Gina asked Sandra with a wicked laugh. “She’s such a good little cocksucking whore … speaking of which, is the stripper still fucking our bride?”<br/><br/>Gina sat up on the couch, looking around the room. Seeing signs of neither Avery nor a well-endowed stud, she reached over and gave Polina a hard, vicious slap on her cute bottom … and then tenderly kissed the red welt that spread across the girl’s pale, delectable flesh.<br/><br/>“She’s your special gift for awhile, then, Sandra,” Gina said, lazily settling back into the comfy cushions of the couch. “Use her and abuse her, however you like. I’d invite Catherine and Eliza to do the same, but …” She glanced idly over at the two, who seemed to be getting properly nasty with one another. “They look kind of busy at the moment.”<br/><br/>Gina casually took off her bra, so she was completely naked. Shifting around on the couch, Gina moved around restlessly until she found just the perfect spot … it was the spot where she could see Polina’s face earnestly bobbing up and down on Sandra’s plastic cock, those pretty cheeks of Polina’s so adorably hollowed as her lips worked their way along the dark, wet dildo. And it was the spot where she could properly use her camera to film Polina fellating Sandra like a disgusting tramp.<br/><br/>“No hands, P, just your mouth ... that's it,” Gina murmured. “Good girl.”<br/><br/>Sighing contentedly, Gina reached down and began playing with her clit, running her fingertips in soft little circles around her sensitive nub. She stretched out a leg towards Polina, and ran her toes between the girl’s legs, teasing the girl’s slippery slit with her foot. She smiled happily as Polina moaned and wriggled from her touch, and watched with wanton delight as her pretty girlfriend kept pleasuring Sandra and that beautiful hard black strap-on with her slutty mouth.