When I got back out to the deck Betsy was leaning back and enjoying the last remnants of the summer sunset with a doobie hanging from her fingertips. ...“Want some?” She said.“Absolutely” I replied. I didn’t need the pot to get in the mood but knew it would make tonight that much more memorable. It had been a couple years since I had smoked any good weed. After the first hit I knew that she had some good stuff in that joint. After a few minutes she went back inside and put on some new. I put five loads into her pussy, one more into her mouth and wanted her ass but she says that will be my graduation present ok?I smiled saying ok, so, when can we do this again and she looks at my shaft, giggling saying I’m guessing right now but is there anything left in those balls of yours, I have taken seven loads so far you know?I said let’s find out and I pushed her back onto the bed and with a squeal of glee she spreads her legs and I re-insert my cock into her and pound her for a good. Upon my return to the tower, Hazel took the pot from my hands and kissed me deeply. "I think you have given me a child too, Lord Solon," she said with a pat of her stomach, turning to place the pot on the fire. The main floor was full of excited women who noticed Hazel's greeting and ran to me with smiles and open arms. "Lord Solon's going to be a father today," Key said, taking her own kiss from my lips. Then a wave of concubines mobbed me with warm lips and words of praise for my upcoming. I knew I wanted to get drunk, it seemed to be an overwhelming desire. The problem was with my propensity for taking my clothes off tonight, I wasn't sure if it was a good idea. It seemed like a very bad combination. Our hike was much longer this time, before we came to a large tree that had fallen. Mike and Rob sat on the broken trunk, while I kept my distance a little."C'mon over." Began Mike.I moved in a little closer to them. Mike said something to Rob, that I couldn't hear, before opening.