At this point I looked up at her and pulled her face to mine for a deep soul kiss. I held her to me as I leaned back and we ended up lying on the bed....Still kissing I wrapped my hands around her waist to hold this beauty tight. The kiss lasted a while as my hands caressed her back and ass. When we broke the kiss I could see my niece now as a very desirable woman who was really getting into this. We both moved up completely onto the bed so my feet were no longer on the ground and kissed again. "it's Betty Page!" and indeed it was, dressed as might be expected in black nylons and fifties style underwear. She asked if I liked it and my response was instant, I stood up wrapped my arms around, took a deep breathe and kissed her hard, a kiss she was very responsive too. Moments later we were in her bed and with all the earlier sexual tension working on us both, "Leave my knickers on but please, please lick me now". She wasn't shaven, a small triangle of neat hair perched prettily over. Leaning in for a kiss, her slap caught him by surprise and his head jerked back.Rubbing his cheek, he asked, "What was that for?" For last night." Last night? You seemed to enjoy last night." You asshole. You think I'd enjoy having someone rape me? You're lucky nothing happened." Rape you? Nothing happened? You came to me." I what?!" You came into my room and sucked me off, and then climbed on my face." I did no such thing!" And then you fucked me ... first in your pussy and then your ass."This. Use me!”In a short time he released her hands. “I need you tomasturbate me into you!”One of her hands moved between them, capturing his cock,stroking it.The other reached toward me, and found my hand.His movements became slower, larger, longer.Jayne sensed he was at the brink, and at least with me,often helped her to her own orgasm.I held her hand tightly, as she, mouth open, facesweaty, met his moves, her legs bending now, lifting herhips higher. His rhythm.