I could feel the nervous sexual energy from the two of them and knew that they wanted me to do something. So in breach of the usual protocol of asking...first, I reached out with my right hand as I stroked with my left and lightly brushed her breast with the back of my hand. Not so sure of myself to actually palm it, and I waited for a reaction. She was breathing extremely heavily and I could see her stomach contracting as the blue fabric belt kept her flimsy dress taut to her body. With no. ” I dropped my towel and lay across the bed and told her, “I want to watch you remove your clothes.” She stepped back and started removing one article at a time, doing it so sensually. It was almost as she was already fucking me. She was so fucking hot, doing her strip tease; she had my cock standing tall and throbbing. I started stroking my fat cock, while watching her. She asked, “Do you like what you see?” I replied, “Oh fuck yes, you are so fucking hot.” She continued to remove her. ’ But I took it as ‘you’ do something,’ and pulled her towards me.“Oh, what are you doing?” mom asked. She was a bit shocked, of course.“You asked me to do something, and I’m doing it,” I said and kissed her lips. She reciprocated but for only one time and broke the kiss.“Honey, this is wrong,” mom said but still had her arms on me and didn’t get away from me a bit.“It’s not. You need this, and I need this too. Let’s help each other out,” I said and gave a peck on her lips.I could tell from her. I realized that I was stroking my hard, drooling cock while ogling her exposed, helpless, and to my eyes altogether vulnerable body. Overwhelmed by my thoughts, I crawled up the bed between her legs, stopping with my knees against her butt. I kissed Diana with my tongue deep in her mouth, then lowered my head, licking and sucking her engorged nipples. I was feeling powerful as my hands encircled her slim waist, while my cock rubbed up and down her wet slit. Diana's hair lashed back and forth as.