She chuckled and said thanks. I looked at her and said, "I am looking forward for more interactions between us to ensure you live up to that earring."...She gave a hearty laugh, she has a very sweet tingling laugh, came close to me and said that she is looking forward to it while surreptitiously running her forefinger along the length of my cock through my shorts. She felt my pre cum oozing out of my shorts when her finger came in contact with my cock head, smiled at me as she squeezed my cock. Krystal let out a small gasp when she felt him opening her outer lips and pushing against her tight hole a bit."All right Krystal honey, I'm going to start pushing into you. I will take it slow, but if you need to stop, you tell me okay?"She nodded her head, then gripped his upper arms in preparation. When he felt she was ready, he began pushing into her. He took it slowly as he promised, keeping his eyes locked on hers. He watched her carefully for any signs, good or bad, that he could use to. He was more interested in taking some unusual liberties with her person that was quite short of actual rape or abuse in any sense of the words. He spent some time between her lovely white legs getting her scent and taste imbedded in his nostrils and mouth but did not actually penetrate her feminine folds in any degree of depth. Even in her semi-conscious state, the strong woman achieved a shuddering orgasm that almost bounced him off the leather sofa in his living room. He did apply some. I embraced her and held her closer to me. Her warmth and curve was inviting. I ran my hands over her shoulders and down her back. Her fingers bunched and knotted in the fabric of my shirt, like a kitten kneading. My hand found the small of her back. I lifted her top. She rose up from me and removed her top, laying it aside on the table next to the chaise. Her pearly bra shimmered in the firelight, the curves of her breasts accentuated by the flames. She reached behind her and undid the clasp. I.