Bartholomew, where we would be free to express our feelings without breaking school policy. So, during the following summer, My Dad took me to see the...campus with Anna. It was beautiful; the campus was very green, with grass and trees everywhere. As visitors, the no-clothing policy of the school was optional, but we stripped anyways. There were naked people everywhere. I immediately got a stiffy at the sight of so much tits and ass. There was a young girl being fucked over a bench by a guy that. It was the old man from the shower, standing right there on Uncle Neil's porch."You!" she shouted. "What the hell are you doing here?! Did you follow me?" She desperately wanted to cover her overexposed flesh, but without a towel in sight, she had to make do crossing her arms across her chest.The old man laughed. "Relax," he said. "I'm as surprised as you are. Neil never told me he had such a sexy little tart coming to visit." You know Uncle Neil?" she asked, terrified at the thought of it."Of. I knew that he was truly, madly, deeply in love with me. I didn’t think otherwise beforehand, but this said it so much more clearly. We wanted something simple for the wedding, because that’s just who we are. The parents were told first, of course, who were delighted but worried we were moving too fast. Neither of us met each other’s parents until that point. After making the call to announce it, we all had dinner. We all got on real well though, which helped, they all became more relaxed. He placed his hand on his own meat and began to beat it again, pulsing with the electrifying rhythm of the Italian eating him out. They were in perfect sync, accelerating further and further until…The door of the bedroom opened and Fred yelled as he saw the passionate fucking before him. Liam turned and gasped, a mortified expression on his face as he realised what was happening. Rocco was oblivious to it all, and continued to devour the boy’s hole with the same force. “Dude, what the fuck are.