He lit the joint as I watched the girl in the video who I am now positive is named Robyn and goes to my school, but I didn’t tell him I knew so he d...dn’t worry. The girl was on her knees and bent over the very same chair that now has two stacks of folded up laundry wrapped in plastic. Mark handed me the joint and I took a big hit of the sweetest tasting pot I have ever smoked he offers “I had a very lucrative deal close today, and I could really use a massage. If it doesn’t make you. ” I called out as she ground down on me and gyrated with her hips. My hands fell from her tits and found their place at her hips, squeezing the sides of her plump ass as I began to guide her fucking with my hands. Kevin had knelt next to us and he was watching us fuck with great delight. He reached out to rub my chest for a minute before he moved to touching my wife, rubbing her trimmed mound—moving his hand over her sexy belly—resting them on her tits. “Spank her Kevin,” I suggested. Shirts vs. Skins. ‘Hey Zac, you can double with me. Now we can play good-looking guys onto the dopey-looking ones,’ Billy joked. He sure had a lot of confidence. ‘Fine with us, but if you two are so good-looking you can go skins and we’ll ask what the girls think.’ Billy shrugged and pulled of his shirt and flexed his muscles for the chicks. They cheered, building his ego. Like he needed it. Ok, my turn. I pulled of my shirt and turned to face the girls. Not a sound. This can’t be good. The. “Yes, but not all in my life is sport, I’ve found out Sabrina’s magic book has very interesting contents. Too bad I don’t have magical powers, I can just brew potions in Sabrina’s cauldron, and I’m taking a fancy in doing it”“Yet potions are limited in their effects, incantations and spells really do the trick” I said with the clear intention to tease him.“Yeah! Isn’t it frustrating sometimes not to have magic? I wish I was born a witch, life could be easier. Not that my life is so tough, I.