Spirits and Spades: Leah was pretty drunk

"Alright....boys...bedttttime." Leah slurred as she threw in the towel on the card game which had simply disolved into a drink session.

She meandered upstairs to the bedroom Jonathan and her had been staying in during their visit. She saw Jonathan's body on the couch as she ascended the stairs.

Leah had to used the hand rail a few time on her way up. She managed to find her way into the bed. She couldn't even be sure if she had put her pajama's on before she got under the covers. Then her mind drifted off into a deep sleep.

Leah was dreaming about her teeth, how they were dancing on a roof top in a strange society ruled by tissue boxes when she woke up to something else involving her teeth. She felt Jonathan's cock in her mouth slowly pushing his way inside her.

What the heck? Leah thought to herself in the pitch black darkness as she began to realize that Jonathan was trying to get a blowjob from her. She couldn't even see him it was so dark and she was so groggy. Had they just been messing around before? She felt his cock thrust ever so slightly deeper into her mouth. Leah was very groggy still, it must not have been long after she laid down that he was feeling randy.

What does she do?