Terri had floated up next to Carol and Mike they were talking when Don yelled down at them. "You people going to spend all day out there or what?" ... Looking toward the boat, they saw Don. "What's your hurry?" Carol yelled back at him. "You all been out there almost an hour now and I don't know about the rest of you, but I'm getting a little hungry." Don yelled back. "Well ladies, what do you say we adjourn this meeting and join the cook?" Mike. Now I remembered everything. My brain suddenly could see her straddling that guy on the pool table, and the other guy behind her, fucking her in the ass! And she was loving it! I was having a hard time processing these images that were flooding into my head. She was really digging being sandwiched together by two men. There is a name for that, but I could not think what it was called. Wait. I then remembered the guy behind her asking me something. He asked me if it was OK to do what. He would be a sure bet for a placement to challenge the current world champion Alexander Kotov.Only one more challenge remained but the lady in question was a formidable opponent and playing for the same playoff position as Ruslan himself. She was not to be underestimated and he had seen many of his colleagues falter at her ruthlessness. She was known as the ‘Ice Queen’, but Ruslan had studied her games over and over, and there was one thing missing from her repertoire, she relied on her. I scream out and he covers my mouth with his to muffle the sound. When he feels I am accustomed to his size and girth he starts a slow and steady pace driving me crazy with lust. I hold on for dear life as he increases the pace. His moans and groans take me higher and just when the pleasure gets unbearable, I shatter in his arms like broken glass. When I come back to my senses he's kissing my face asking me if I'm okay. "Hell yes I am," I tell him and he smiles at me as he puts me down. "Next.