Kryner loved giving her a bit of a 'hard' time with her grunts and moans interrupting her numbers making it so much more humorous. "Good job baby, seven more minutes to go." He said once she reached 180. Deciding to play a little dirty he reached down between her legs hiking up the nightgown and rubbing her clit sensually with his cock grinding up deep in her ass. Seeing her just melt in his arms as she was pressed up against the counter. Loving the whole time he smirked watching the bread having risen and her counting ever so determined with his hands pressed right to her hips. "There we go, baby... now we throw the little bun in the oven."<br/><br/>Taking her slowly to get her bearings after the mind fucking he'd given her. Popping the bread into the stove the two only had to wait now and he figured it'd be rude to give her dessert before dinner so they washed their hands and had a nice break sitting down in a chair by the stove so she could stir the pot. Kryner's hands rested on her belly and he asked her, "Hmmm how deep am I inside you? Can you point to where you feel me?" He was curious to know since it was hard to compare sizes while in the heat of passion.