The sight of her son’s gorgeous body spread out on his bed, his tight firm ass cheeks now pointing in her direction, caused her pussy to heat up and...trickle with anxiety and desire. “See me in my room immediately!” She turned and stalked out the door, her thighs warm and wet. She quickly undressed and put on a nightie and sprawled on her bed. In a matter of minutes, her son entered, clad in a white terry robe that came to his knees. Dianne’s eyes lifted from the slight bulge in the front of his. Yes, it was already decorated according to his bachelor's tastes, but he had given her carte blanche to make it the way she liked it, and she worked happily at that task - with restraint, so as not to insult his male ego.Forgotten in the glow of love and passion were the things that had driven her to beg him to marry her with so little practical preparation, the rape she had suffered with the unknown burglar, the feelings of repugnance that had turned to weakness and desire unfulfilled, only to. Her ass wriggled against my hardening cock.“Mr. Stevens! This is inappropriate!” she said as she tried to pull away. I untied the string around her neck and exposed her perfect teen tits. My big hands covered them completely and as she felt my hands on her nipples she stopped struggling and leaned back against me. I nuzzled her neck and bit her shoulder as my hand pinched one of her perfect pink nipples. I squeezed her firm tits and rubbed my thumb over her hardening nipples she half turned in. .." We know what to do. We've all done this tons of times. Now hurry before Mom gets pissed and sends someone out to check on us."Suddenly, Arlene hugged Art, her mouth coming close to his ear. "Just make her happy. She deserves it. We're all trying to help." Stepping back a pace, Arlene winked at him.The young agent grinned back at her before turning to his women. "Well, looks like we have our orders. Let's go, Ladies." There's something to do first," Hope said. "I need to take Sugar.