Katie giggled as Jane kept up the pressure on her wanting sex. She squirmed slightly on the bed, but for the most part her energy was focused on the act taking place below her waist and nothing else seemed to matter. This was why Katie loved her job so much, the feeling of freedom and the life you got to experience with unique sexual encounters. Some might call it shallow or slutty, but Katie got her kicks from great sex, to each their own in Katie's book. She closed her eyes tightly, and the fantasy vision in her mind was clouded by the current situation. She wasn't complaining though, Jane was the perfect vision of youthful bliss. Cute, sassy and definitely good at what she was occupying her hands with right now.<br/><br/>Katie felt Jane slide several fingers into her waiting pussy, and Katie let out a loud cry of pleasure, closing her legs slightly and laying them gently against Jane's descending arms. With every thrust and flick of her fingers, Katie let out a quiet moan and the odd time a squeek of pleasure. Her heart was thumping uncontrolably in her chest like it had dozens of times before, but this one was so much more sensual and connected, Katie felt every singe touch and every sensation of pleasure given by Jane was so much better every time it hit. For now, Katie could only dread when this would end, but she found comfort in knowing she could do the same right back to Jane.