It was a cold morning in early may, Katarina slowly awoke to find herself in a kingsize bed in her dim room, lit only by the daylight peering through the curtains above her. This morning she had a desire burning between her legs, an ache, a longing for something to part her delicate lips and stretch her entrance in sweet blissful agony... and she knew just where to find it.
As she rolled to her left she found her boyfriend Sam soundly sleeping next to her, he was larger than her in build and she loved the way she felt in his embrace, so warm, so safe, so loved, but that's not what she wanted right now, right now she wanted to be fucked, hard. She had a wicked grin on her face as she plotted to wake him. She crawled under the sheets and positioned herself between his legs being careful not to wake him yet, she took his warm shaft in one hand as her other slipped between her own legs, gently teasing her already wet little pussy. She began to stroke his cock as she makes herself quiver. He stirred and she wasted no time before slipping the head between her lips, she slowly savoured the sensations as she took the head deeper she could feel her pussy getting wetter. His legs began to move as he realised the gift he was being given and his hand began roaming through Katarina's beautiful, flowing, brunette hair.