He liked this first flame, the first puff. He withdrew the packet of matches, and stroked the match, holding it to the end of the tobacco, waiting for...it to catch slow fire. He was patient, liking the contentment of the moment. Finally, it was ready, and he sat, puffing contentedly. He was in a happy mood, after the bumpy start, his hard work was showing results. He usually enjoyed the people-watching, but on this rather cool evening, the few people in the park were exiting. Just as well. He. Sandra watched her uncle’s ass clench as he shoved in one last time. She was really frigging her engorged clit, while watching her uncle fire his sperm down her mommy’s throat. She was dripping when he withdrew his slippery, cum-soaked dick from Amy’s mouth. Some cum trickled out of her mouth, and Brian just gently wiped it off with his softening prick. Amy didn’t make a sound, or move around or anything, while Brian dressed and left the room to go upstairs.Sandra had a gushing orgasm--the. He cuddled me as we listened to the artist and somehow, we started making out. Over the rest of the night, we drifted from place to place, making out and he asked me if I wanted to come back to his van. He had rebuilt it himself into a camper and I said sure. I'm pretty sure he was rolling and I was on sass so everything felt good. We went back to his van and started talking about life but next to you know, our clothes came off. I don't remember if he used a condom but all I remember was his. He is something that is either magic like a genie, or something else; but from what I can tell, he is much, much, older than what we think of as the ancient time of the genies. He has been either imprisoned or was formed inside the ring. The ring can give some powers to the wearer, mainly mind control of others, there is telepathy involved too, but it is mostly mind control."Now he has hinted that I have powers of my own that are greatly enhanced by the ring, he will not, or maybe cannot, tell.