He met her eyes and it was rather intense. It was one thing to bark orders and act like he was directing a porn film but it was always another when eyes met and he was reminded that the body he was playing with came with a mind and set of emotions, that the body was an actual woman. It was so easy to get lost in the smut fest of the moment. He was still surprised that Emma was doing all of this, that she was going this far. Even if he had imagined that she would break her marital vows with him,  he expected that it would have been far more tame. More respectable sex.<br/><br/>Yet that is how Jason still thought deep down. He viewed women as Madonna's or Whores and Emma, well, despite all that she had done, was still in the Madonna camp for him. He didn't want to see her as a whore and preferred to think she was just wishing to make him happy, to please him. Although, obviously there was far more to Emma than he dared to admit.<br/><br/>"Hmmm... why do you think it feels filthier now? I mean... it was in your mouth anyway... it is all so perfectly pornographic, don't you think? Yes... I thought you would be able to reach your breasts... how amazing, so soft and big. I love your body Emma. So feminine" he smiled at her as he watched the filthy display she was performing for him.<br/><br/>"Lick it all up.. mmmm.. looks like you will need yet another shower.." he smiled gently, "Oh I do think you could make me hard over and over again" he wasn't just being nice. His cock, still covered with the cum that Emma hadn't swallowed was still on the head of his flaccid cock, yet it wasn't completely flaccid, it was still twitching at the sight of Emma and her crude performance. It wasn't dead yet.<br/><br/>He glanced at the time, "Not even 11 yet, well, 15 minutes off...how are you feeling my sweet?" he asked her, his normal personality starting to come through again.<br/><br/>Emma's phone buzzed again, a second text message from Daniel,<i>"Hey, are you ok or just found something exciting to do? Should I come home, I'm worried, please respond".</i><br/><br/>Daniel was used to Emma responding a little quicker and although of course sometimes it was delayed, this time he just started thinking something may have happened to her.