"Grab the anal beads, Rhea"
Rhea nodded, her face red, her pussy throbbing as she rummaged through the bag, pulling out a string of black silicone beads, each one slightly larger than the last, glistening under the light.
She handed them to Kael, her amber eyes locked on Freya's stretched ass, her own ass clenching with anticipation, her breath shallow.
Kael pulled his fingers out, Freya's hole winking shut, slick with lube, her moan of protest cut short as he lubed the beads.
"Slow," he said, pressing the first bead against her asshole, its small size slipping in easily, drawing a soft gasp from her, her blue eyes fluttering.
The second bead followed, larger, stretching her again, her moan deeper, her ass wiggling, the sensation strange but delicious.
The third bead, bigger still, made her gasp sharply, her fingers clawing the tiles, the beads filling her, pressing against her inner walls, a weird, pulsing pleasure radiating through her.
