Iria and I switched positions and flipped Ana-san over.
Ana-san offered almost no resistance, going into a full mating press pose and acting completely unabashed.
"Fine. Right after seeing Iria's shameful state, my lust is raging. Show me you can calm it down!"
Ana-san showed not the slightest sign of embarrassment!
I want to make this person blush!
Iria seemed to feel the same way. We communicated with our eyes and decided to thoroughly humiliate her.
"In that case, I'll switch to the offensive as well!"
Iria thrust her hand into the bed. She rustled around in the straw and pulled something out.
It was a wooden stick.
The length was about the same as my erect cock,
the thickness was about the same as my erect cock,
and it was curved just about the same as my erect cock.
"Don't tell me you couldn't forget getting your ass violated by me, so you've been masturbating with a wooden toy?!"
"Iria… Even if there aren't any good men around, relying on a wooden stick is…"
