Holding hands, we strolled around the big oval between the Union and the library and then along the path by the river. The campus was still about half...empty with many of the students yet to return before registration on Monday but there were enough around to keep it from looking empty. Mostly they were couples doing the same things we were. When the big clock tower sounded the chimes at ten, it found us in the pines on the hill behind Demonstration Hall. We weren’t studying evergreens. No, we. Lord Otto, the eighth of his line to hold this fief in fealty to the Count Burgundy smiled. Every bride was brought on her wedding eve to the manor where they spent their first night of marriage in his bed.Last year the Burgher of the village had arranged to have his daughter wed the week that Lord Otto made his annual trek to the seat of the Count to reaffirm his loyalty and present gifts to the Count and Countess. It was a nuisance and an expensive custom but one, which the lords of the. Mom was totally relaxed and was also enjoying her chat with him.“Auntie, I have to tell you that I wouldn’t ever leave you if I was your husband. You look very beautiful”.I was shocked to hear this coming from my friend’s mouth but what shocked me more was when mom didn’t react to his flirting! Instead, she told him how good his hands felt against her back!I knew she was hungry for a good fuck and was attracted to my friend, Rishabh. Rishabh smartly kept undressing my sexy mom on the pretext of. This was more than a month's allowance for him, and it was only for one night of baby-sitting. Brandon grinned to himself, deciding that baby-sitting wasn't anywhere near as stupid a job as he'd once thought. "So how was Brandon?" His Mom asked him. "Um..." Brandon gulped, then continued, "Oh he was real good." He gave a smile, "And we had some fun." "Good, good." His Dad said quietly, his mind obviously on other things. Then he turned to Brandon and said, "Well thank you Beth. I guess you.