"Who is it, Alex?" Brittany asked, her voice tinged with suspicion as she squeezed my dick a little harder. Her fingers tightened around the thick shaft, like she didn't like the idea of someone else already being in my room, stealing what she wanted.
"Is it the old lady?" Gloria added from my other side, her hand cupping my balls and giving them a tight squeeze. "I'm sure it's the old lady."
"Alex, why did you bring her with you?" Brittany said, jealousy clear in her tone. She remembered how much extra attention I'd given Olivia's body in the hot springs, how I'd worshipped her curves, her breasts, her ass, while Brittany and Gloria had watched from the sidelines. Now I'd brought Olivia to my room, and the thought made her pout.
"She's just here for one day," I said calmly, trying to keep my voice steady even as Brittany's hand stroked me roughly. "She's going back tomorrow. Can't you both just wait one night?"
