To her credit, it didn't take Olivia very long at all to get results. Both girls could hear him through the wall, clearly enjoying himself. When prompted, the barmaid acquiesced, drawing her lips away from his shaft and lightening her touch before Strand could reach climax. As she waited for his arousal to dip slightly so that she could bring him up again, Alessi's eyes never strayed from the sight. Elven manhood leaned towards length, rather than circumference. Strand, however, apparently had both. Did all humans possess that kind of...girth? Moreover, how was Olivia managing to fit that in her mouth?!<br/><br/>Apparently having decided that she was safe to start again, the woman had gone down on him once more, intending to bring him even closer. She had, at least, until Strand bucked his hips, suddenly thrusting into her throat. Alessi flinched at the noise she made, her own throat tightening in a sympathetic pang, but Olivia kept going for a few moments longer before withdrawing, glancing over at the wide-eyed elf suggestively. She didn't envy the woman--or at the very least, she didn't envy her poor jaw--but she'd be lying if she said this wasn't at least somewhat arousing. She wasn't exactly a voyeur, but for one without much sexual experience to begin with, this was just a bit overwhelming. Her breathing had begun to quicken, a restless, needy feeling growing within her. Olivia, apparently, was feeling the heat as well, as one hand had disappeared into her trousers, and her skin was flushed red and carried a faint sheen of sweat. Alessi was feeling rather hot and bothered herself, but hesitated at first at the woman's unspoken question, unsure if she'd be able to bring herself to join in.<br/><br/>...Screw it. In for a penny, in for a pound.<br/><br/>Moving as silently as possible, Alessi crouched down beside Olivia, looking to the woman questioningly, then watched as she settled herself on the floor, starting off crosslegged before removing shoe and stocking from one foot and bracing her foot beside the hole, letting her toes curl slightly around Strand's base. The elf blinked, impressed with her flexibility, then flinched as Olivia took her free hand and used it to guide Alessi's own to her crotch, holding it there. No words were needed to explain what she was proposing. Swallowing nervously, then elf nodded her agreement and let her hand slip inside, while Olivia's hand strayed to hers, sneaking under her tunic. The sensation of oiled digits sliding across her nearly made her gasp, but she clamped her jaws before the sound could escape, shivering deeply instead. Olivia returned her attentions to Strand's manhood as the two women began to finger and rub eachother, Alessi following Olivia's example and trying to copy her technique. She tried not to make any noise as long as Olivia was tending to the noble, afraid that he would realize something was afoot, but it was growing more difficult as the fire in her loins began to grow.