He could tell by the way she was looking at him and her demeanor that this was more than just sex for her as well. There was an attraction deeper than that. They were comfortable with each other despite the little amount of time they had spent together. She responded well to being called baby as juvenile as it may have sounded. This may all be illicit but it didn't have to be cold.<br/><br/>She laughed at the idea of Daniel not being happy about fathering someone's else's child. It was interesting, but he didn't dwell on it, it seemed a little cold in regards to his feelings. But then it could have been nerves or even guilt as well. Emma had certainly thrown herself in head first into this situation. He didn't blame her for wanting to explore it alone first, rather than have the pressure of Daniel's expectations on her shoulders. That would feel weird really, like a porn audition of sorts.<br/><br/>The kiss they shared was amazing, again colours erupted within his closed eyes, his hands running over her soft body. The water trickling over them, it was romantic, it would have made a great scene in a film. He started writing a song in his head, just loose words at the moment but that is how his mind worked. They would all go together later on. Perhaps, one day Emma might have the radio on and hear it, and realize that he was singing about their time together. He knew she would get a kick out of that.<br/><br/>Of course, she was not his and that just made it even sweeter. He wondered if this would lead to the demise of her marriage or if, in fact it would strengthen her bond with Daniel. Love was a funny thing and it could go either way. Everything was extreme just as adultery was extreme. Just as the way they felt about each other. Sometimes of course, extremes just don't last, they burn out quickly, too powerful to stand the test of time. To maintain that level of excitement all the time is just too much.<br/><br/>He reached between her legs and opened her lips up as he slid his middle finger inside her. It was to caress her again but also, to allow any remaining cum to escape from her. It was as much for himself as it was for her, he felt that in the moment, she would love the idea of being pregnant but would she regret that later? Another secret to keep from Daniel, how would she deal with that? All because of a day of fantasy sex.<br/><br/>Then she started to glide down, landing on her knees. He looked down, she was still nervous, this was another bridge to cross in her journey. Although it seemed less than what she had already done it was still another step, something new. She kept eye contact as she slid downward, almost as though she thought he might not want this. If that were the case than surely he would not be here now, he would have already sent her on her way.<br/><br/>There was no such signal from him for her to stop. He had thought about her lips around his cock earlier, but not wanting to pressure the young wife he just took it easy. Taking the whole thing slowly, letting Emma set the pace. His cock although having had water run over it still had remnants of his cum on it as well as her own elixir.<br/><br/>He closed his eyes and leaned back against the wall of the shower, the water still, decadently being wasted, running over them. He took the back of her head and drove his cock in deeper, moving past the third that she had in her mouth to half way. It was something he enjoyed doing, making a woman gasp and gag, teaching her to do it herself.<br/><br/>"Deeper" he murmured, "all of it" he urged her, gently, with a proper whore he would have already rammed it all the way to the back of her throat.