Why not both?

"How about..." Hilda starts, trying to decide which would be better.

"Both?" Silvia chirps in.

The tanned Adonis considers this for a moment before declaring in his rugged, booming voice "as you wish." He claps his hands, and another, practically identical hunk emerges from a side door, each man taking one of the women and leading them to the massage tables.

"Normally we ask our customers to disrobe first, but it appears you have already done so," says one of the men.

Hilda and Silvia both look at each other and blush, giggling nervously and then hop on, lying face down on the tables. Before they can give him a real answer they both feel something warm and oily being squirted onto their backs.

"This is Moba Oil," says one of the hunks. "Everything it touches will tingle for a moment, but then..."

The two women squeal in pleasure as their personal masseuses start to spread the oil all over their bodies. The tension drips from their bodies as those muscular hands glide up their backs to their shoulders and necks, before running back down to their legs and thighs, before coming to and lingering on the women's prodigious backsides.

Hilda moans into her pillow and spreads her legs, praying that he will move on to her wet, inviting pussy.

Silvia meanwhile giggles in pleasure as tears of joy run down her face. She's never had her body worshipped like this before, and those gentle, caring hands along with that wonderful oil is making her forget about all those painful spankings she had to endure in the Underdark for being such a naughty girl.