You got something in you, Cameron.”I can’t tell if this is Coach or Finn. Gay porn He climbs over me and presses his hand into my neck. His teeth sink into my neck, my skin a muffle for his loud grunts as his seed coats my insides.He lays on me, body shining with sweat and rain. I slide them on while Carter gathers my shirt and pants. “Scenic walks are my favorite thing to do in the summer. What do you wanna see?”“Everything. Physically and mentally. I slide them on while Carter gathers my shirt and pants. Carter finally moves, just a step, but halving the gap between him and Finn.“He’s mine,” Carter broods, hands now pressing into the pillows of Finn’s chest.Finn doesn’t flinch. “Alright. Trying to rediscover one another. “A little impossible to read.”He laughs more quietly this time, and his mouth quickly settles back into the faintest of frowns. “Sure. His lips are cold but they warm quickly against mine. This happens all the time. When Carter and I reach the door, we watch the rain and wind punish the trees outside. I look ahead at the treeline dotted with campus buildings.
