I woke at 3 am with a hard on. She lay close, gently snoring. I could not get back to sleep. The hard on would not go away. Should I wake her ? She really needs her sleep. She stirs and reaches out in her slumber. That is enough to fully arouse me. I gently reach for her surprisingly wet slit,knoowing waht she likes. I start to slowly and very softly circle her clit with my tongue. She tales a few minutes to wake and i soon feel the rising tide as my fingers work further into her soft depths. I need no stimulation. Her response is enough to keep my throbbing cock as hard as it needs to be. When she reaches her climax, I slow my movements and become more gentle. By now she is writhing in ecstacy. I keep on with the same gentle motion. She reaches her second orgasm and then begins a third soon after that. Now it is my turn. I ease my cock slowly into her pulsating depths. Now straddled over her I can control the downward pressure on her pubis. She increases this by bucking her hips to meet my downward thrusts. The rythum consumes us and I explode within her. Locked like mating dogs, we savour the release, the tension after days of abstinence and daily grind. The dreams that follow such a joining are intesne and vivid during those small hours before the dawn.