I did as he said and put the pipe’s entrance in my mouth and held the lighter backwards, so the flame went up and burnt my thumb. I winced in pain, but I didn’t want anyone to notice so I amateur just flipped the lighter around. I propped the lighter’s ignition on the side of the bowl, taking a lot of time to prepare and light the weed. After a lot of hesitation and looking at my friends, I lit the weed for a few seconds. I inhaled it through the pipe into my mouth, let it set for a second and took a breath in. Almost immediately, I practically began to public cough my lungs out. I dropped the lighter Hardcore and handed the pipe off to someone, it took a second for someone to take it. I was coughing so hard that I couldn’t pov even say anything! I reached down and began to down the water bottle, occasionally coughing into the water bottle and having some water spew off tits onto the side. I could only hope that it didn’t land on anybody! I occasionally heard someone say, “Are you okay, Eli?” I shook my head, ‘no’ with a forced smile and stuck my index finger up to gesture, “give me a minute” After calming my lungs down by forcing myself to gulp air down, everyone was looking at me. Katrina asked, “What do you think?” I smiled, already feeling the effects, “Um… I dunno, really. I think I feel it already though.” Jake said, “I dunno how you’ll feel, but for me, it makes me really sleepy.” I wasn’t really feeling sleepy at all, but I was actually feeling pretty hyper. I don’t know if it was because of the marijuana or because of how the day’s been going, but I didn’t think marijuana was that bad of a thing anymore. After passing the pipe around a few more times and coughing my lungs up, we eventually finished it off. Everyone kept asking if I was blazed, but I didn’t even know what that meant. But yeah, I was blazed. High off my ass. Higher than the fucking moon. I remember that it was hard to remember things, like it was really bad short-term memory loss. My eyes did feel a little heavy, but I didn’t feel tired at all. I felt like getting up and doing stuff! My mind was racing with thoughts. So many, in-fact, that I’d go off-topic on a thought and completely forget the original thought. Then that happens to the thought that went off-topic because that topic made me think about something else.. And, well, it’s rather a vicious cycle. I just sat there as everyone else stripped their clothes except their bathing suits. Katrina’s breast piece looked uncomfortable because it was squishing her boobs all together and stuff. “Goddamn, I need you to suck my dick right now,” groaned Mr. Greyson. The poor man had lost his wife the previous year to cancer, and he was still very cut up about it. “It was up near the return air vent. They made their way in the direction the noise had come from to see what had happened. The fact that you come peek at me so often in the shower makes me think you’re gay.” He turned around, expecting to see his room mate Chris with his usual shit eating grin. Which was, of course, the whole point. All were incriminating. “Are you nervous?” he asked her. I told Tom things are already boring here without Mandy. And I think when I take this club over they are going to go south real fast. “Yeah, it’s kind of miraculous and hard to believe, but it’s true. "Ahh." Lisa ducked and stepped into the tent. "How's the water?" she asked, laughing at my reaction to the sudden cold of the lake. And I barely pulled out of her when Saira amateur – the tall, thin one with big brown tits – pulled me down on pov top of her on the floor. Justin and Dylan were busy scarfing down their pancakes I made, while Bruce was ranting on and Hardcore on about evolves. As it got to her navel he commended “spread your legs” and she did without a second thought. "What's up?" she asked, walking around to Laura's side of the tits car. Brie shaded her eyes from the bright afternoon sun and Elsie flipped her sunglasses down. My cock was already a fucking redwood in my pants and she HAD to feel it pressing against her tummy, but I didn’t care. How long before your country has no choice but to join what I've built.” “No, my new mark. While he's filling the tank he hears May starting to come too in the trunk. I said ok sissy all of my girls have my Mark on them can you detect it, she said yes Daddy the ink is magnetic with a lot of iron in it, I see now property public of Master Glenn, I said correct and all of my claimed girls have this Mark, baby girl will give you a list. She sighed, recognising it as a siren. With her gloved hand; she opened the curtain for the door leading to the patio. My hands found the hem of her polo shirt. I buried my tongue deep inside her hole and she began riding my face. Yes mam. She was the most unpleasant of them all, or at least the roughest.