Smoke the joint

Macca wasn’t lying, the girl did have ‘mad’ tits like he so eloquently put it. Maybe that’s what effected his decision, who knows? Either way, Mark put the joint to his lips, breathing it in.

They watched while sharing around their own joint. It was odd that they didn’t just give him a go at the one that they were already halfway through.

“Not bad,” he said, going to pass it back to Z after a minute.

“Nah dude, you can keep it,” he told him, “I’ve got plenty of weed back in my dorm. That’s a stronger strain, never done it before so let me know how it goes.”

Mark was a little taken back by that, the guy had just given him a stronger type of **** as a test of how reliable it was. He looked at it himself, Mark sure didn’t want to finish this without anyone’s help, “Really? Nobody else wants some?”

They all shrugged, it was no use, he needed to find someone inside to do it with.

Mark moved back inside the Eagle Nest with his joint still in his hand, there was enough **** inside that he didn’t have to worry about the smell of the joint stinking up the place, even if it’s scent did seem extra stronger than usual.

He saw Daniel sitting down on the corner couch, Eliza had now joined him without Maple. Mark thought about sharing it with those two but before he could even take a step in that direction, he was stopped by none other than Jess.

The brunette cock tease grabbed his arm and inspected the joint in his hand, “Since when have you started smoking these?”

“Uhh I don’t really,” he said, seeing that she looked some what disappointed with him “what? Do you disapprove?”

“Disapprove? Hell no. Disappointed you haven’t offered to share it with me? Uh hell yeah.”

Mark smiled, he loved the way she would play with him like that. He nodded his head towards a spare couch on their right. Both walking over there, Mark was surprised when the junior beauty decided sitting on his lap would be more comfy than the spongy mustard coloured couch itself.

“Here, my turn mister,” she said, taking it back off him.

Watching her smoke it, Mark had an opportunity to check out how she was looking tonight. Jess never failed to disappoint anywhere she went, tonight was no different. She wore a skin tight black skirt that didn’t go any further than her thighs. She wore a similar black coloured top that was low cut enough to give him a view of a great deal of cleavage. Those perky breasts looked good enough to pull out and suck on. Mark couldn’t help wonder if her nipples were hard at all underneath her bra.

“Hello??” she said, waking it back to earth.

“What?” he asked.

“I said this is good shit but looks like you’re a bit pre occupied with my breasts. Can’t say I blame you to be honest,” she teased him.

There was nothing Mark could do but just smirk at her, taking back the joint. For the next few minutes, they smoked it together. Mark was enjoying the feel of her nice ass and thighs being on top of him rather the sensation that the **** was giving him.

“Is it definitley kicking in? I don’t feel much?” Mark asked Jess after they had finished it.

She shook her head, “Got nothing yet, let it sink it in a little.

So that’s what they did…