You want to see her finger herself to orgasm

"Cum for me, Jess," you tell her. She smiles at you, and you see her mind contemplating something.

"Are you trying to get out of work?" she teases. "You said you'd take care of me." Even as she speaks, though, her right hand slips down her body to her panty clad pussy, and with less hesitation than you expected, you hear her moan; she has obviously pushed a finger into herself. You swallow, now entranced by Jess's display. "But you did so well with the room and the resort," she murmurs, and her left hand fills with her covered breast as she begins masturbating for you. "I just feel somewhat obligated to repay you. However you want. So if my future husband wants me to rub my soaking wet pussy for him, I will. And I'm so wet now, John. Fuck." Her second finger slides into her as you watch her face react. She looks down at your covered crotch. "Can I see your cock?" she asks. "Can you show me that cock so I can get off for you?"

You groan and reach for your pants. "Just pull it out." You fish out your cock, which is slowly hardening. You find yourself glad Jess had already given you a blowjob. Your cock flops out. "I love seeing it that way. Getting stiffer. I have to work harder for your cock, don't I?" she asks, fishing her tit out of her bra. "Does seeing my perky tit smashed in my bra help, baby? My nipples have been so hard since I swallowed your cum. I thought you might want to fuck me, but you're just going to make me finger myself while I watch that gorgeous cock get hard." Your mouth actually dries as Jess plays the scenario out, smashing her perfect tit while fingering her pussy furiously. Despite your suddenly uncontrollable lust, you simply stand and move toward her. Your hand fishes her other tit out of her bra and gently squeezes it.

"You fuck," she moans. "Baby, I'm sorry, I'm cumming," she whines, then her body arches, her back bending to thrust her tit into your hand. Her hand releases her tit as she braces herself, and you hear her whine turn into a low, guttural moan as she rides her fingers to orgasm. Jess's body twitches as she continues to finger herself, and you gently play with her breast, knowing how sensitive her nipples are after (and during her orgasm). Her body finally settles on the bed, and you lean over to kiss her cheek.

"Don't ever apologize for that," you breathe, and Jess laughs heartily. Shenods, still needing time to recover. She turns and gently kisses you as she tries to calm her breathing. You glance pointedly at her tits, pushed up by the top of her bra and she gives you a sultry smile.

"You like my tits just pushed out of my bra, don't you John? My needy, perky tits?" Your eyes widen. "Just because I came doesn't mean I'm done with you, lover. And I intend to give you top billing in all my little shows this week. There will be quite a few. I really liked that," she adds, stretching luxuriously after pulling her hand from her panties. "Oh," she says. "I did forget one thing."

"What's that?" you ask, surprised.

Jess slowly brings her index finger to her lips and licks the tip. You can still see her cum on her fingers as her mouth slowly descends on her index and middle fingers, and you groan as you see her eyes close. She bobs three more times before pulling off. "I've had a mouthful of both our cum now, baby. I like yours better." You feel your cock lurch and Jess grins. "You enjoy me being a bit submissive?" she says, and her tone's shifted. It's lighter. You grin and shrug. "I'm shocked, shocked I tell you." Jess grins at you, and you chuckle. She begins pushing her left tit back into her bra and you watch as it shakes and bounces gently. You reach down and tease and play with her firm right breast while she works. "Baby," she whines. "Can I put my tits away?"