As she finished her bath her mind was set. The spellbook gave her an amazing gift and she will use it to its fullest! She closed the door to her room ...nd started searching for spells. Two pages in she found the spell she needed, more money.“Damn, this is so shallow,” she muttered to herself, “but I really need it.”“EGO postulo magis viaticus.” She whispered as she got dressed and went to the mall.3 hours laterShe stood in front of the mall’s ATM, surrounded by all the bags holding her shopping.. " She replied, a look of mock concern on her face. "You'd love me to just pee everywhere wouldn't you." I don't mind either way, but we are basically in a wet room, who would even notice" My hand was still pressed on her pussy as I thought about her peeing on the plastic bench. And yes, something about it turned me on. We had never experimented with watersports, but whenever I had seen her piss there was always a twinge in my cock, some acceptance of it being a bit naughty, forbidden. For her. My dick soon slid in and out with ease, even though she was still tight as fuck. I couldn't believe this was happening.I felt my balls tighten up as I prepared to explode inside her. A couple more strokes took me over the edge and sent us to a world of ecstasy; I lost myself in the feel of my own orgasm and Morgan’s tight and incredibly hot pussy milking me dry.She groaned into my neck and scratched my back. I kept pulling back out of her and quickly pushing my way back in, her pussy. It was immediately apparent that whilst Alex was the boss these three were close friends as well. With my agreement, my predicament was discussed. And it was Greta that came up with the solution. One I could never have suggested.Greta’s idea was just that I lived with them as under UK law I was an adult and could do what I wanted other than I didn’t have any money to set up home alone. Fine and understood, Greta suggested to Alex that he would quite enjoy having me as a purely unofficial.