I could think of very little to add to his comment. "Very. I think she wants to play." But what should I do?" Nothing, it's her game, so we'll play it...how she wants." What if she wants me to, you know... ?" To fuck her?" Yeah." It's her game, and if that's what she wants, then do it. This will be an interesting night."Once the dishes were finished, Sharon didn't re-join us. Instead, she fussed around in the lounge. She dimmed the lights and put on some quiet music, ignoring our presence.. "Aidan grinned at her. "Come on," he said offering his hand to help her up."Do we have to? It's Mom's cooking!" Shhh. Don't be rude, Weather. She's trying." How about a siesta after lunch?" Weather inquired, her eyebrows moving up and down. "Maybe Mom would like to join us? Huh? Whaddaya think?"She couldn't stop her scream of pleasure at Aidan's grope and pinch of her butt cheek.I FOLLOWED WEATHER'S SPECTACULAR fifteen-year-old ass as it undulated seductively, watching it disappear through the. I watched as he began to slowly push it back in again. As it grazed past my prostate I closed my eyes and put both my shoulders down on the bed. Just my ass sticking up in the air, I whispered “Ohh fuck yes.”He was sliding in and out of me easily now, his throbbing cock pleasing my insides. He braced me with his hands on my hips as his pace started to quicken. “Ohh yes” I blurted. He glided his hard dick in and out of loosening ass. “Harder!” I yelled. His pace picked up more and I could feel. "Wait a minute.... Is that your son over there that with the head phoneson that hasn't even moved during all this?" said Lillian, changing thesubject and flipping her long nail, pointing. "That little stragglylooking thing is the so called hockey star everyone was talking about?How old is he?" Well yes, but he's not straggly and he's only twelve," said Kristen alittle insulted. "It's just they keep winning and the whole team can'tcut their hair until they lose. They're going on two years.