But there was no requirement for him to call me sexy. None at all. You don't call someone sexy unless you want to have sex with them... certainly not ...in this context.As his breath tickled the hairs on the back of my neck, I felt the heavy concrete wall of my mental dam begin to crack. The pent up reservoir of arousal that had built up during all our flirting suddenly started to push through the gaps, and wash into my bloodstream. I gulped, as a feeling of giddy excitement began to course. The guy let out a grunt and my wife let out a scream of ecstasy and pain. She lay on top of him for a few seconds, his pole planted to the hilt in her. Her pussy lips looked stretched to the max. After a few more seconds Jill began to rotate her hips causing his dick the ever so slightly begging to message her cunt. She continued this until her vagina loosened to accommodate this massive intrusion. As she began to get into a rhythm her hips began to rise and fall, taking more of a stroke. Where I could feel her wetness. I started to rub her womanness. I felt her thrust into my hand. She was enjoying this already. I asked her if she wanted to go to the room and she agreed. Once we arrived, I laid her down on my bed and kissed her lips once more, as my hand moved to unfasten her pants. By now, my manness was hard and ready for some action. But this was my niece, so I wanted to take it slowly. I started to push her pants down. She lifted her but and helped. I leaned up and took off. I was in heaven. I said I’m gonna cum. She didn’t respond me and she took all my cum into her mouth and she licked my completely like a dog. I started touching her boobs. She stood up and quickly made herself naked as we both know that we didn’t have time. I saw her 40” boobs and wanted to bite it everywhere. I laid her down and started sucking her boobs. It was really tasty and I kissed her on lips heavily. But, she being a granny could take all of me. She was moaning.I went down and saw her.