"Do you think you can satisfy a man like that?" she mocked Lan, her voice smooth and knowing. She wasn't wrong. Olivia knew exactly how a man was satisfied by a real woman. The way I'd lost myself when she was showing me her family photos earlier, then fucked her like an animal, was all because of her thick, mature body, experienced and commanding. She carried that knowledge in every curve, every look.
"Hey, old lady, you think you can just taunt us like that just because you found us like this?" Tiffany yelled at Olivia, finally finding the courage to speak up. Her voice rang out, sharp and defiant, across the steaming pool.
She didn't care anymore if Olivia reported us to management; she refused to be looked down on by anyone. Tiffany was confident in her curves, her thick body, her ability to satisfy me completely.
