She was tall and thin and had the body of a dancer. She was telling a person off-screen that she really likes the contact of wrestling and that it get... her really horny. Her most revealing statement was that sometimes she just wanted her man to 'sneak up and take it from her'. Their wrestling match was far more erotic. They were both dressed in tiny bathing-suit bottoms and nothing else. Both appeared to have been oiled before their match. When they wrestled he was clearly dominant, and it. It felt like sheer bliss.He had only thrust twice into me when the door to the hall opened and there were footsteps just outside the toilet. Ted put his hand over my mouth and stopped moving. I kept moving my hips against his, urging him to continue but he was listening. “Ted,” someone called. “Doreen wants you.” “Shit,” he whispered, under his breath. “I’m just coming,” he said. I bet he wished he was. I thought that would be the end of it, that we’d have to continue this later. “Tell her. I have no idea how she found him, but one morning Jason and I showed up here and there she was.”“Where, outside? How’d you coax her—”“No, right here in the lagoon with him. In the evening we had one, the next morning we had two. She’s been here ever since.”He was shaking his head. “That doesn’t make sense. How did she get in, a hole in the fence or something? And if she could get in why didn’t—”“No hole,” Maggie cut him off again. “Over the top. You—”“Where?” he interrupted in turn, looking out. He pulled his tongue away and I felt the vibrator turned off. "No, no, no, please," I heard myself cry. I yelped as I felt my nipples burn and realized I was trying to lower my legs. Tears of frustration were escaping down my head to my temples. "Please, I beg you. Let me come. Don't stop," I sobbed. His response was to pull the vibrator out. Before I could say anything, I felt the lubricated vibrator at the opening to my ass. He slowly pushed it in as I squirmed as much as possible trying to.