I was panicking and embarrassed all at once. Here was a guy who everyone thought was a sissy boy and he was taking my ass in the showers and there was... nothing I could do. He was far stronger than he looked and he had me pinned, his cock buried deep inside, and I had no way out. Ted thrust up hard and long into me and as he kept pumping, I began to relax and the pain and panic receded. Ted was kissing my neck and ear and whispering how tight I was and how he'd watched me working out and wanted. With one hand in her crotch, I reached up with the other and caressed a breast. Abha moaned as my strong fingers began to play with one swollen nipple. At the same time she felt my finger begin to move slowly in and out of her wet hole. Her breath came in short gasps as this stranger’s hands caressed her breast and vagina. My hips began to move up toward the probing finger in little jerks. I removed the hand from her breast and unbuttoned my pants, letting them fall to my feet. I wore no. I used to live in Mumbai as i was studying there but my home town was in Delhi and i used to go there on every vacation. My family consisted of my mom dad and one brother, and there used to be a maid who was working at our place for like 8 years now. She was around 28 that time and married but she still used to work at our place. So it was like i actually didn’t see her for past six to seven years as i was in college and she never showed up during holidays. So anyway it was like that summer was. Nothing out of the ordinary presented itself in the gym, but the light was coming from one of the dressing rooms. As Donna got closer she could hear water running. She slipped in to see who it might be and noticed a gym bag on a bench belonging to Mike. Mike was the football coach and the center of everyone’s dreams of late. A divorce had left him single and very much available. Donna had not made a play at him, afraid that it might mess things up at work, but she couldn’t pass up a peek at him.