She unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down to her knees. Slowly she began pulling her panties down revealing a nicely mounded puss that was covered...with what appeared to be soft hair. I moved my hand, allowing her to see my cock. She immediately asked me how big it was when it got hard. I smiled at her and replied that she would have to see for herself.She said she was afraid of getting caught, so we needed to go back outside.As the blackness of the night sky set it the adults started to put. There was not a lot on my mind that would distract me from having a lovely night with my son. No less that a few minutes later, he appeared, dressed in a white tight fitting single and shorts, smiling his million dollar smile. A strapping young man with pecs of steel and broad shoulders. Six foot tall. Short, neatly kept brown hair. Dashing brown eyes. So very handsome. He briskly passed by me, but not before reaching out to given my nipple a tweak. There was something I had not mentioned. I. "I think he just needs to wrap his head around being gay. Or at least being bi."Walker then said, "That's what happened with me. I was confused until that night with us. Now I do this." He then went back to my hard cock and deepthroated me in one move. He caught me off guard and that made me jump and moan loud. He kept me in his throat and moaned himself. The vibration from his vocal chords felt so fucking good on my cock. Yeah, he had definitely gotten better at this.As much as I'm enjoying. "Go back!" A voice within him cried out the warning, seemingly loud enough for all to hear. "This is madness! You are in the wrong house. You must find the right place, and be back at the Guild Hall by dawn."He paid the voice no heed, shrugging off its warnings. In his mind, he could see only the delicate oval of the captive's face, framed by braids of hair that were no blacker and shinier than her almond eyes. He descended the narrow stairs into deeper darkness, his brown tunic and trousers.