A thin smile formed on Mark's lips as Claire took off her panties. Her naked form was nearly perfect, and clearly she kept herself in decent enough shape to make almost any woman jealous. This was going to be amazing, at least he assumed as much, as presently there was the sensation of a million butterflies in his stomach and the energy level was through the roof.<br/><br/>As much as she admired and looked over his body he had done the same, there was no rush, he didn't try to get her on top any faster than she wanted to move. It had been a long time, and while that might make most men impatient for Mark it meant that he wanted to make sure he got the most enjoyment out of it, so things progressing slowly was far from an issue for him.<br/><br/>As she straddled his hips her bodyheat helped to warm him up and the feeling of her hands shifting his was nice. The balance of power in her favor, amd while he knew that he likely had physical strength over her he was not in a battling mood, he was in a fucking mood. "I like the confidence, I am sure you have had plenty of practice," he winked up at Claire as her head dove down to plant kisses on the side of his neck and then nip at his skin. He had not meant anything derogatory, nor meant to imply that she was a slut, and he didn't think twice about his words.<br/><br/>"Mmmm, that feels good," it was a response to the kisses, the nips, and her pussy rolling over his hard cock. His hands explored her body, and after giving her ass another firm squeeze they travelled up her sides to her breasts. There he forced them in-between her body and his and began to fondle her breasts as he gently pushed her up to allow him more freedom. Mark made sure to rub her nipples between his thumb and index finger a little bit before massaging them some more. He desperately wanted to suck on and nibbled on them, but he would be patient for now and allow her to lead most of the fun.