My mind knew who she was talking to but I did not want to believe it. Yet her voice came from over by the wall and a pair of lips, tentatively encirc...ed the head of my cock and a tongue slid around and around, collecting the drops of cum it found. My son was sucking my cock!!! “Oh this is such a tender Father / son moment…” she laughed from where she stood She came over and grabbed me by the chin and said, “I told you I would own you both. Now stop thinking about who he is, because he is. After just s few minutes I hear the squeak of flip flops on the concrete floor. There wasn't any door at the entrance to the mens house—just a big opening. If you stood just right—you could see dudes standing at the piss trough—but the showers and stalls were out of site. I didn't hear any further noise, so I assume whomever was just taking a piss, although for the most part most of the guys would just whip it out wherever they were standing if all they had to do was piss. Finally, he speaks.. God knows what she might do. He was tormented in his thinking. When a knock on the door snapped him from his thoughts. "Paul open up, it's me Amber."Paul was wondering what he was going to say to her as he opened the door and let her in. She closed and locked the door behind her. "We need to talk," she said. He sat at the edge of the bed partially pulling the bedspread over his lap. Amber was wearing the Jersey still. As she sat next to him she could tell that Paul was obviously disturbed by. ..in perfect time with the music.Marcus smiled as he gazed upon the winsome lass, admiring how the shape of her small perfect breasts were clearly visible beneath the tight garment. Aludia sat close beside him, their togas gathered together. Beneath the table, their hands were free to slip between the folds. It was a game they had played many times. He felt Aludia's fingers brush lightly across his skin, to gently caress his member, which had already begun to swell, and in response, his own.