But still she wasn't satisfied or finished. She took her ice bucket and dumped a whole bunch on my pussy. I was moaning by now. I suddenly realized...what was about to happen to me. Sure enough, moments later, I had 2 HUGE rings hanging on either side of my pussy. She announced to me that this was to be used during the "group encounter" that would take place rather soon. The group wanted FULL access to my clit and would now be able to pull my lips back easily and quickly. This sadistic. I sat down on the bed for a second and pictured the two of us side by side. It was a more than pleasant fantasy, but before I knew it I was also seeing images of Lisa. The two women definitely didn't look alike. Lisa had lighter hair, paler complexion, was four inches shorter, and had a much more boyish body. To be exact, her breasts were 32 AA. Like Gina, she had a great ass and a wonderfully tight flat stomach. Now that I was aware of the connection though, there was something about Gina's. We stopped kissing as I watched her stroke my cock. I could barely keep my breath. She was good, amazingly good. Even jerking myself off, I never felt this way. She eased on down, and slowly put her lips on my cock. Taking the head only, teasing me."Fucking-a!" I said.She smiled and took my whole seven inches in her mouth. Man she was good. I'd had some good head before, but this was something else. Nina Hartley couldn't suck a cock this good. She was sucking me well, stopping to jerk my. 'Oh boy,' she thought. It made her get butterflies. A few seconds later, his mouth was on hers, hard, his pent up passion and frustration all coming out in his fervent kiss. His tongue tasted her lips, her mouth. 'Oh god, I'm going to drown.' 'Oh no, you're not, savor this moment, child,' her inner goddess spoke to her, softly, soothingly. Her tongue tasted his, stroking, joining together in a slow, erotic dance of sorts that was all about sensation, feeling. Pulling her to him, he pulled back.