<strong>Gina Cifaretto</strong><br/><br/>Gina watched gleefully as Sandra shook violently from her latest orgasm, clutching at the wall and barely able to stand … and as her filthy whore of a girlfriend continued to pleasure Sandra’s strap-on, those adorable lips of hers still lewdly wrapped around the black plastic of the dildo.<br/><br/>“Oh, Polina,” Gina murmured to her girlfriend, “you disgusting little tramp.” She gently patted the sofa cushion next to her with one hand … and fingered herself with the other, as she watched Polina get up and slobber over Sandra’s ample tits. “Get over here, bitch, and make yourself useful.”<br/><br/>Gina smiled as Polina dutifully scampered over and sat down on the couch. She sighed happily as her girlfriend’s fingers found the folds of her pussy, and parted her lips … dipping into the warm depths, and toying with her clit. Giggling, she licked Polina’s face. “Be gentle, you slut,” she said to Polina, even as she spread her legs wider for her slender blonde lover. “Don’t make me cum … not yet.”<br/><br/>Gina grabbed a handful of blonde hair, and pulled Polina’s face down towards one of her small breasts. Gina moaned as wet lips found her nipple, and began to noisily slurp and suck on it.<br/><br/>“Nice, isn’t she?” Gina said to Sandra. “It’s nice have such a filthy little fucktoy around … I was hoping the bride would want a turn with her, but I guess she’s still busy with the stripper.” Gina laughed wickedly. “Maybe P wants a turn with the stripper, too … want to put on a show for us, baby? You already showed Sandra how much you like to suck cock …”<br/><br/>“Or maybe Sandra and I can think of something else for you to do.” Gina grinned at Sandra. “What do you think?”