He sighed a bit as Beretta ran her hands across his chest, then  Carth jumped momentarily as Cleo hefted his still-sensitive cock, but at the same time he didn't mind the attention of so many hands as he made room. He found himself with one shoulder shoved into a corner and the other nearly brushing Beretta's own shoulders with his back against the wall. "Pardon me," he said as politely as he could, making what room he could in the incredibly cramped space that was rapidly filling with steam.<br/>The combination of steam and the two women brought his cock back to something resembling full attention (though not quite). The hand that was near Beretta reached for and grabbed at her ass, while the one free came to caress Cleo's arm.