No (finger her)

"Keep them out. And take your panties off." She looks up at you, and gives an almost shrug before releasing her still-out tit. You keep pawing her right breast, squeezing it gently and lightly rubbing her nipple as she pulls her panties off. Jess moans as she feels her breast bending and shifting under your fingers.

"That's really distracting," she notes, her voice strained just a bit as she tries to shuffle her panties off while you molest her. "I mean, it feels amazing, but it's distracting" she adds, closing her eyes to seemingly savor the sensations. In a few moments, her panties are off, and you grin. Her tits remain on display, and you think for a moment about working both of them over, but you have other ideas.

"Sit up," you tell her, releasing her tit. Jess looks down for just a moment to glance at her breast, and then she pushes herself into a sitting position.

"Is this what I'm wearing to dinner?" she asks, her breathing still a bit ragged. You lean in to kiss her, and she moans into your mouth. Your hand traces her stomach, gently finding the contours of her toned abs. Jess takes a deep breath and when you look into her eyes after pulling away from the kiss, you realize she knows what you have in mind. Her eyes close in anticipation as your fingers trail down her stomach to her panty line. You follow the line of her hip bone and Jess's hand finds your arm. When you look at her face, you realize she's watching your hand on her body, waiting for your fingers to move further down. You fight the urge to immediately move toward her pussy, wanting to tease her body a bit more. You lean your head down to gently take her nipple into your mouth as your hand makes a circuit around her pussy.

"John, you are such a fucker," she breathes. She holds your head to her breast. "Keep sucking it," she murmurs. "I love your mouth on my tit." She moans again. This time, your ring finger has brushed her smooth pussy. "Oh my... dammit, John," she says.

You pull your mouth off of her breast to kiss her neck and cheek, all the while skillfully avoiding too much contact with her exposed sex. You lick her earlobe as you watch her hand pull her tit completely out of her bra again, gently cupping and squeezing her left breast. Her perky globe shifts as she works it over, and you gently, and without much warning slide the tip of your finger into her. Your eyes widen slightly as you feel how wet she is. Her groan indicates that she likes it, and she turns her head to kiss you. You feel her hips buck as she pulls your finger even deeper into her, and when you pull away, she looks up at you with half-closed eyes.

"Another finger is fine," she moans, and you take no time to add your middle finger to your index finger. She groans as she feels your hand slowly pushing your fingers into her. "Fuck," Jess whispers as she looks up at you. "You're just going to make me cum again?" You grin and lean in to kiss your fiancée, long and hard as you bring your thumb up to gently press against her clit. Jess immediately goes limp for a moment as she feels the pressure on her clit, and she gasps as she tries to catch her breath. You are worried for a moment that you've hurt her, but she leans up and uses both hands to grab your head and kiss you wildly. Her tongue finds yours and twirls around it, and she groans as you masturbate Jess's soaked pussy. You continue to finger your girlfriend, and when your thumb gently flicks her clit, you feel her stiffen again.

You smile, breathing hard as Jess's head falls back into the pillow. "I'm cumming, baby. You're making me cum again. Ohhhhhhhh," Jess's speech turns into a moan as your fingers and thumb work her into an orgasm that spills over both your fingers. You keep rubbing her pussy as she cums, watching her toned body shift and twitch as she is overcome. You keep smiling as you lean over and grip her breast with your free hand, squeezing gently as your future wife slowly comes down from her second orgasm of the day. You gently keep your fingers inside her until Jess's left hand finds your wrist. You immediately stop and Jess slowly pulls you out of her and tugs your arm toward her. She leans forward, brushing aside your hand on her breast and immediately begins licking your fingers clean.

"Oh fuck," you groan as you watch Jess clean more of her cum up with her tongue. She attacks them voraciously, and when they are practically clean, she looks up at you, gently pushing both her tits back into her bra. Jess bites her lip as she glances at your hardening cock.

"That's the second helping of me I've had," she says as she stands up from the bed. "I don't know about you, but I'm starving. What do we want to eat for lunch?" You watch her ass bounce as she gets up, and it doesn't get less tempting as she bends over, looking for some clothes.