Her pussy was getting wet and she stop her body from betraying her. Owen was telling her that she is enjoying it, she kept denying it. Owen wasnt much...convinced due to her dripping pussy. After hours of pounding she couldnt stop but moan. During the third time, Jen couldnt stop but cum. After she came, he pulled his cock out and started fingering her very fast. Owen fingered her so much that she got her second orgasm. Owen shoved his cock again and fucked her until her third orgasm. Jen could. "She looked as though she was about to resume and Chris gently pushed her away."Red wine followed by pizza between quarter and half past eight sound all right again?" he asked.She nodded. Leaving her back pack where it had fallen he led her to the kitchen where he poured their drinks and ordered the pizzas. She followed him back to the sofa where she sat beside him rather than at the other end as she had done initially on her previous visit."Are you pleased to see me?" she asked timidly."Very,". Putting on the jacket, I had hoped two things... one, that it was ample enough to hide my lace camisole, and two, that it was long enough to hide my skin tight skirt. No and no. It fit very snug around my breasts and had one button set very low. The effect was to show off my camisole and ample cleavage. The second point was that now my 'suit look' was very short, tailored, and left very little to the imagination. I took time to apply my makeup, brushed out my hair, and slipped on a pair of. With that she went down on her knees, and went for my cock. But i didn't let her have it yet. I pushed her to the wall, and pulled her hands up, holding them with one of mine. She looked up, and begged, 'let me have it.. please...'. I slowly moved my dick towards her open mouth, but only let her to taste the tip, and take in the head. She jerked her head when i removed it, looked up with mock anger and frustration, but i held her hands tight. After repeating that a few times, i started to fuck.