Her soft lips brushed my neck. The scent of her perfume, her soap, and her shampoo filled my nose, an intoxicating bouquet that inflamed my senses. I ...as drunk on Diane. Her lips were sucking harder on my neck. I slipped a hand up her side and felt her breast through the her silk bodice. Her nipple was hard as a rock and I rubbed it with slow circles. Diane's lips sucked harder on my neck. She was going to leave a hickey. A smile broke on the lips. I bet it would drive Mark wild when he saw it.. Now his cock would tower over his dad’s. And it was probably still growing.“You’re a very lucky boy,” I said. I tried not to indicate how arousing I found that extra inch of hard cock. “I’m sure there will be lots of lucky girls in your life.” It wasn’t just his dick, either. Matt’s body had matured from head to toe. He was shaving regularly now. His chest, shoulders and arms had bulked up. His abs were defined, his thighs thick and firm. At 15, my son was already the real deal.Matt smiled. “I’m taking a bath, here, Crystal,” Bob commented dryly.“I can see that,” she said. “I’m not blind.”Crystal was twenty-five, the same age as Dannie, but the two women looked completely different. While Dannie had been a slim brunette, Crystal’s body was lush, and her head of wild, luxuriant blond hair went with the body. Crystal had been a guest, about three or four years back, and she and her husband had come to the ranch in a last ditch effort to patch up an ailing marriage. She had a five. She should at least feel good that I am doing my best to keep Penny a virgin. “We’d better get started with your lesson Aggie.”Sitting on the piano bench Aggie looked at the exercises and tightened up. She played a couple of notes and flubbed them.“Shake it off Aggie,” he said. “Relax. There’s no audience.”It’s hopeless; I’m intimidated by his brilliance; besides... she was distracted by the tiny tickles that were racing from her nipples to her navel and around her clit.He moved behind her. “A.