His chest to her back, Both bodies on fire. The room was now filled With the scent of desire. She could feel his hardness, Against her behind. There w...s no resistance at all When she stared to grind. He was bigger now Than ever before, And she wanted him to fill her More and more. Sliding his hands from her breasts Down to her hips. He raised her up And with his cock spread her lips. Like a shock through her body Every nerve was awake. He could feel her lust As she’d quiver and quake. Her. Crystal noted that the water in Florida could get cold, and maybe the wetsuits wouldn't be such a bad idea. On top of that, it proved that there were more things they'd need to take to the Bahamas than they'd figured on. As the amount of stuff to be hauled started to approach the level of pain in the ass, Crystal mentioned that she had left her surfboard at Randy's parents years before, and she thought she'd like to take it to Florida, or at least have it closer at hand. It could be checked. He moved beyond this into the shady areas of his own innate hypocrisy, as he was now moral about some things but not about others. He permitted certain behaviors but condemned only those that rose too high above the stink of that which was unpardonable. And in such a circumstance it forced him to judge what was considered pardonable and what had passed along in the muck of sins that were questionable and, therefore, permitted.And who was Charlie Zero to judge anyone or anything, as only his. After a few minutes of not hearing anything from us, Food Network Guy came to knock on the door to see if we were OK. He told me all he hear was her moaning softly, and "shlurping" sounds. His words, not mine. He decided to leave us alone. Seth, her brother, pretty much put together on his own what was happening. He was furious, but didn't want to awkwardness of interrupting us. At some stage, we had sneaked out of the bathroom to the empty room. Most of our clothes were still in the bathroom..