"Yeah, of course!"

"Yeah, of course!" I smirked.

The girls pulled their carry-on suitcases while Bill and I lugged two full suitcases each. Like our wives, the twins seem to bring a lot of clothes while wearing very little during their stay.

With guests coming and going through the lobby, the front desk clerks didn't seem to notice the beautiful blonde twins weren't official guests of the resort. While we waited for the elevator, an old man wearing Speedos that was almost hidden by his pot-belly stopped and started to chat with the twins.

"Which floor are you girls going to?" he asked.

"They're with us," Bill growled.

"Are they your wives?" the man asked, glancing down at Bill's wedding band.

"No," I replied.

"But even if they were that doesn't mean much here at Sybaris!" the man chuckled, stepping in closer to get a closer view of the girls' cleavage.

I noticed Bill clench his fist but the old man was saved by the ding of the elevator car arriving at the lobby. Bill and I blocked the old man's path while the girls got in.

"Sorry, elevator's full," I shrugged and pressed the 'door close' button.

The old man lurched forward to try to jump in but ran into Bill's fist that he had held him.

"You hit me!" the old man whined after falling to the ground.

"No, you ran into me," Bill chuckled as the elevator door closed.

Haley punched the buttons to all the floors so the old man wouldn't know which floor we got off from.

"Room 411," Emily said, looking at the keycard Katsumi gave her, after getting off on the fourth floor. We reached the small suite with a pair of twin beds.

"It's nicer than our room at the Verney House Resort!" Haley noted, stepping out to the balcony that overlooked the pool.

"The beds are better too!" Emily added.

"Do you want to go for a test drive on it?" Bill asked as he unzipped his khaki shorts to free his raging cock.

"Of course!" Emily cooed, pulling her t-shirt over her head to reveal her beautiful pair of large tits.

I stepped out to the balcony and noticed Haley seemed entranced at the sight of a couple fucking in the shallow end of the pool, oblivious to the sounds of her sister moaning to Bill's thrusts.

"Do you want to check out the bed," I asked, softly caressing her shoulder, "or stay out here?"