Delhi Couple Room Fuck

I break up the weed and roll a joint indian almost identical to last time. Then I grab the lighter and spark it. “Ummm, I smell some weed!” Says some kid in the hot tub behind us. I hear a splash and the shuffling of feet. This guy soaking wet in just shorts steps in front of me just as I take a long hard rip. “I knew I smelt some Mary J! I don’t know who you are, but you’re my new best friend! The name is Bear Hiatt by the way!” What an awesome name! Why couldn’t my parents give me a name like that? “Of course, I shouldn’t be surprised. Wherever there is weed, you’re sure to be nearby.” Michelle smirks. “Oh don’t act like you aren’t glad to see me!” He says as I hand the joint over to Sofia. “So do you mind if I get in on this?” “No, not at all!” I reply. “Awesome!” he shouts. Sofia hits it and then hands it to him. He takes a big long rip and then offers it to Kyle. Kyle shakes his head and Stacy also passes. “Suit yourselves,” Michelle says as she eagerly grabs the joint and takes a big rip. The joint makes its way back to me and I take another rip before passing it to Sofia. It barely makes a third round before it’s a mere roach. “Damn… This is some good shit!” Bear says. “Maybe I can bring the pony over here next time and we can check him out, Phyllis.” Phyllis got red in the face…”You think there will BE a next time? It felt so wicked. She got what she wanted. “I understand that you’re a man that knows how to get things. And then it happened. About 90°f inside of the club. So it worked then I take it? “Yeah, Jonathan and Marylou host a big party like indian this almost every Sunday afternoon. So many girls had sex in high school these days, and since I never touched a girl who wasn't eighteen, I never had that sublime joy. Electrifying.