My sister's insistent little hand awoke me the next morning. She was slowly stroking my c**k, and she smiled lovingly when my eyes opened. We had left the bedside lamp on, and that soft illumination lit Hope's lovely face. A glance at my clock told me the sun would not be up for hours yet.
"Good morning," she murmured, leaning in for a nice kiss.
"Good morning to you, sexy," I replied.
My bed, like Colleen's, was only a twin. Because the bed was so narrow, I had my arm wrapped around Hope's silky backside to keep her from rolling off of the bed. Her magnificent breasts were squashed against my chest, and the tip of my c**k rubbed against her upper thigh as her hand stroked the shaft. I slid my hand down her back and squeezed her sexy bottom, drawing a moan from her lips.
Hope still sme
