He was mesmerized. He'd wanted to fuck her ass for years, but every time he'd tried, she'd either yelled at him or moved herself so the angle wasn't t...ere.Now she was inviting him and he didn't need a second invitation. By now his cock was rigid again – in fact you could probably have pounded nails in with it by now.He dipped it in her pussy again, to get it lubricated, and she groaned as he did it. Then he pulled it out and stuck three fingers in instead, to lubricate those too. She groaned. "Sweet and warming"."No, not for me". Said Jane holding a hand up."I'll have it then"? I replied pulling back the glass."Can you get me a glass of water"? She asked."Of course dear". I replied going to get her one."Thankyou darling, are you really sure you are okay with Derek being here"?I shrugged. "of course I am dear, 'ere, Derek, I got these a while back from the docs, they didn't do me no good, but seeings you're here to do my job, you might as well 'ave em, they don't work on me". I said. The rocking gradually built in tempo and intensity until it could not be ignored. In weeks past they would not permit themselves to lose control and waited mercifully until they thought I was fast asleep. Each time, they began earlier and became more obvious until I found myself being gently rocked shortly after retiring and rudely jostled after only ten or fifteen minutes.I lay with tightly clenched jaws having to feel the rhythm of sexual passion slowly building; having to hear the obscene. She giggled. "What did you call me?"I blushed. "Sorry. It just popped out. I won't do it again."She gave me a soft kiss. "No. I like it. But 'Cat' just sound so... " She struggled for the word. "... old." Old, huh?" I pondered. What did this beautiful teenager before me look like?I smiled. "How about 'Kitten'?"She made a face. "Too young sounding." You're right," I gasped in mock horror. "I wouldn't want to be a pedophile." She slapped at my arm playfully. I grabbed her hand, and brought it to.