The hands on Zen’s shoulder gripped tightly, as she continued to watch the two girls embracing each other, their bodies molded on one another as the large vibrators continued to simulate them from inside. They were gasping, drools could be seen mixing with their sweats as it dripped down to their chin.

The girl with bright scarlet hair jerked forward, hugging the raven haired girl tightly when she reached her climax, and the silver haired girl felt a strange urge to join them. A hand creeped downward, slipped through the loose layer of her clothes before giving Zen a light stroke between her legs as Idina Caliber leaned onto her shoulder and whispered to her ear: