At first, she did not wake and her body reacted naturally.  Her legs spread in sweet offering of the dulcet moisture of her pussy lips, clit swelling into view and throbbing with desire.  When the female was sleeping, she tended to be far more agreeable.  She arched her back and moaned, the sound drifting through the room like a soft music, bringing with it consciousness.<br/><br/>She stiffened suddenly, her hands lodging in his hair.  "What are you-- Ohhh..."<br/><br/>She moaned again, unable to deny that he knew what he was doing with his tongue, and that it felt incredibly good.  Most men didn't want to ... do that.  She didn't know what to do with the pleasure, the warmth, building up at her core.  Her eyes were wide, but...<br/><br/>Kat had yet to push him away.