She bobbed her head back and forth on my shaft, taking more and more of me into her warm wet mouth. I had my hands on her head, and was guiding her ba...ck and forth. Her mouth felt so good, so warm and wet, the feel of her tongue was driving me crazy. She knew I was not going to last long; she stroked my cock with her hand as she pulled her mouth off the end of my dick. She reached her tongue out licking at the head, she looked up at me and said “Give me all that cum she built up in you, I want. She closed down the search engine and sat with me on the sofa, sipping her second beer. I’d gotten some general information about sleepwalkers, but I still didn’t know about my sister’s particular habits. “Tell me what you do when you sleep walk. I mean you say you don’t remember but you see the things you’ve done. What’s it like?”“It happens maybe once or twice a month. I’ll wake up in the mornings and my hair will be in a ponytail or I’ll have pins and clasps in it. Every time I do, I try. Parking his Jeep Cherokee around the back of the house, he got out, collected his things and headed straight way to the kitchen. There, after loving up his two cats for a couple of minutes, he located a stubby glass tumbler, plopped in a couple of ice cubes from a refrigerator that was on its' last legs and, after a moment of indecision, selected his old standby Jeremiah Weed. Carefully, he poured himself just enough of the bourbon liqueur to ease the tension that had resulted from telling Beth. It had been a very long time since I came with such intense vigor. God, it felt so damn good to flow like that again. I lied there breathing heavily as my body came down from an enormous high. Kiera climbed up next to me and draped her arm around my naked body and pulled me close to her nakedness and cuddled. Her body was so warm next to mine. Kiera kissed the back of my neck and rested her hand on my breast. I closed my eyes and let the feeling of her next to me engulf me. It felt so natural.