Ignoring the heavy wooden door, I instead removed the charm from my wrist and pressed it firmly between my fingers. It glowed briefly and then extende... outward into a ten foot pole, small inch long bumps alternating up the sides every foot created a ladder of sorts. Leaning it against the wall and onto the trellis above the lintel, I remove my waistcoat, carefully roll it, and secure it to a loop on the back of my vest, then begin my climb.As I ascended the ladder the vines on the trellis began. As we walk down onto the beach we see that they are in fact two men and two women. Upon seeing us they wave and continue splashing and clowning around. Something about them strikes me as strange and M leans over to me and points out that the women are in fact topless in the surf. That's it, I don't know why I hadn't noticed that - very strange.We set up our towels about 30 metres away from the others and sit down, taking in the beautiful beach, deserted apart from ourselves and the other two. I press their buzzer and Maria says, ‘come on up, the door is open.’As I let myself in I am even more impressed with the furniture and décor.“In the bedroom Sarah, we started without you.”All of the bedroom walls have full-length mirrors with anther on the ceiling and I am instantly turned on by what I see directly and in the mirrors.Maria is stark naked on her hands and knees and her man, whose name I learn later is Karl, is fucking her from behind. He is a very attractive man, in his late. The smell so intoxicating that she does that a few times each time she rubs. When she feels the right sync, she pushes her fingers harder in and against her pussy. Rarely does she let out a moan, suppressing her cries for the final moment when she climaxes. In her mind, she pictures it happening – being bonded tightly, unable to move as he is on her, who he is, she doesn’t know, doesn’t care. Wanting everything to be pleased, but not telling him what she wants him to do to her since she asked.