Get a sleepy blowjob from Lisa

From Torg Adventure

As good as fucking Lisa was, including filling her with your sperm, a fourth load in her pussy wasn't likely to increase the odds of her getting pregnant, and you're already worried about her noticing the amount of spunk you've left in her already. Plus, you've always wondered what Lisa blowing you would feel like. She's teased giving you a hummer even more often than having sex with you, but never delivered. the closest she's ever come was one time when she caught you walking out of the shower wearing just a towel. She had backed you against the wall suddenly, rubbing your cock through the towel, then sinking to her knees as she pulled off your towel. She even touched your naked cock, her mouth moving towards it, getting close enough so that you could feel her hot breath on it. Then she suddenly "remembered" that she had a sore throat.

"Lisa, how about a blowjob before I go?" You ask her quietly. If you're going to put your cock in her mouth, you figure it's best to get cooperation, even if she is still mostly asleep. Or perhaps especially because she is asleep. Given her seeming fascination with food in current state, it's best to make sure she understands as best as possible what you plan on putting in her mouth.

"Mmmm, yes," Lisa says, smiling, her eyes still closed. She slowly sits up, languidly stretching her arms above her head as she does so. "I guess I'm the one getting the White Russian, and directly from the tap, too."

You stand closer to the bed, guiding Lisa's fumbling hand to your cock. Her fingers grab you, then slide up and down your length appreciatively. "And what a big tap it is..." Then she moves her head closer to you, taking your penis into her mouth hungrily, running her tongue over it and sucking the head. Her fingers keep stroking the shaft, working it gently.

"Oh Max," she moans. "I love your big, tasty sausage..."

"No, not a sausage!" You feel the need to correct her on this in a hurry. "It's a penis. My cock."

"Yeah..." she murmurs dreamily. "Your cock. I'm sending you off with a blowjob..." Then her she takes more of your cock into her mouth, although with perhaps just a little bit hunger than before, which you're actually finding to be a relief, all things considered.

Even after cumming three times with Lisa, and the orgasms with Sam earlier, Lisa's extremely talented technique moves you towards climax very soon. If she's good this when half asleep, you wonder what she would be like fully awake. Sadly, that might be something you never find out, as Lisa has never seemed disposed towards actually carrying through with her promises while awake, and if she remembers any of this in the morning, you may never get the chance again. You suppose there's always the chance that you've won her over with your skill and stamina, but part of you hopes she just forgets about all of this, or chalks it up to a very vivid dream.

Then worrying about the morning is the furthest thing from your mind as an intense orgasm brings you vividly into the present. Lisa partially swallows your cock, swallowing hungrily as you fill her throat with your baby batter. Her hand milks your cock as you cum, coaxing more out of you, which she also eagerly accepts.

"So delicious," Lisa purrs, licking the last few drops off of you. "Your cream is better than ice cream, Max, and it's easier to blow you than Ben and Jerry." She lets go of your cock then. "But it was so warm. Warm milk makes me sleepy, Max. I'll just take a quick nap, while you stand watch and keep the fire going. Build it hot, Max, to keep Sam and Amy away from my ice cream." Then she seems to slip back into a full slumber.

You take one of her arms and lift it gently, then let it fall. It falls unhindered to the bed. She definitely seems to be completely out. Maybe now would be a good time to take your leave. Although this may be the last chance you have to do anything sexual with Lisa. Maybe you should take advantage of that?

Leave Lisa's room, or give her one more go? Or something else?

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