Just as things were lulling, we hit a station that was playing this scratchy old raw righteous shit. They sang about Jesus, but it was about going dow...town with Jesus and getting in a knife fight with this Judas dude over some whore named Mary. Recorded in Nowheresville in like 1934 by some forgotten black dude named like John Romp. It was an awesome way to spend the hour until we arrived at Lake Romp (no relation).Jade parked us in the no-parking loop in front of the lodge. We went in and. Here, he asked. Giggling I said more. He moved his hand till it was on my now limp dick. I put my hand on his and pressed down on it. He squeezed my shoulder and said lets see what's in there. I looked up and asked how. He said to stand up. I hopped off his leg and faced him, he reached under the blinket and pulled down my pants, then said to step out of them. Naked with only the blinket covering me he pulled me up, and sat me between his legs. He put his hands on my legs and spread them. I feel her fingers move deeper inside and I arch my hips out wanting her fingers deeper still. She looks up at me, her fingers moving slowly in and out, and with a smile on her face asks, “Do you like that?” “Yes baby yes…mmm don’t stop.” I respond a little breathlessly. She takes my nipple in her mouth and starts to suck on it. I feel her teeth graze it slightly and moan again, holding her head to my breast. “God baby that feels good.” I tell her as she sucks harder on my nipple. Her. I took quiet and tentative steps towards the balcony door. The curtain was slightly open so I got a perfect view of Lexi straddling Eric, grinding passionately against him. I nearly gasped when I noticed that her bra was long gone and so was Eric's shirt. Her mini-skirt was on the floor too, forgotten. All she had on was her panties and all he had on was his pants. Lexi whimpered and ground harder against him, him moaning underneath her and squeezing her ass. Lexi leaned over and whispered to.