Show her (yes)

You slide your hand to her waist and kiss Jess deeply. Your free hand remains glued to her perky breast, massaging her firm boob while pulling gently at her nipple. Your fingers creep to her outer lips, and she shudders as you trace her already damp mound. You smirk as you tease her, being sure you keep eye contact until you nuzzle her cheek up with your nose. She instinctively exposes her neck to you, and she moans as your mouth slowly traces with small kisses the vein leading to her jaw. All the while, your fingers gently push and prod her outer lips, even going so far as to part them. Jess sighs as you work her neck over, pulling away as she gazes at you with heavy-lidded eyes.

She opens her mouth to speak, and you silence her with a kiss before she can say anything, Your fingers slide almost in, teasing her inner lips as you feel her tongue gently probe your own. Your hand snakes between you, and Jess whimpers into your mouth as you feel her hard nipple beneath the cloth of her bikini top. You feel her pussy dampen even more and pull away. "I'm going to slide a finger into you," you tell her. She opens her mouth to respond, but you plunge your index finger into her dripping pussy. She gasps, and her eyes open as you begin slowly fucking her. Your hand slips behind her and tugs her skimpy top out of the way. Jess barely reacts to the bikini's removal as you change your finger's rhythm, and you can feel her breath getting more and more ragged.

"John," she moans, and you grin as you realize how far she's gone. Your hand once again goes to her pert breast, and you fill your hand, letting her nipple bend against your palm. You feel a wetness drip down your hand and to your wrist.

"So wet, baby," you whisper, and gently brush your thumb across her clit, a move you know will often drive her over the edge. She gasps, shuddering, and you let your lips caress her earlobe. "So close, too. I wonder what would happen if I told you that anyone could look in here and watch you cumming." Your tone is casual, but your thumb increases its speed and Jess's eyes flash open to the window. Jess's response is immediate, and her orgasm soaks your hand. She catches your arm for support as she writhes over your finger, pushing her clit against your thumb as hard as she can.

Jess's bared breasts jiggle as she quivers through the orgasm, and as she bends, you take in the curve of her round ass. You caress her gently as she comes down, and your hand rests on the left cheek of her tight ass while you hold her. She looks up at you and grins.

"Fucking. Deal," she manages before pulling herself up. "Let me shower, and I'll wear whatever you want," she says, breathing hard.