Tell her it was a dream

It was a flimsy plan, but the only one I had at the moment. Time to lie my ass off.

"Wha- huh" Alice grasped at all her sensations while regaining consciousness. Despite this, I continued to taste and lick her pussy. I didn't even slow down; I had to make it all believable.

"Christy?" she asked confused, and she blinked a few times. "Wha-what's going-ahhh!" Her question was cut off by a moan. "Oh Christy!" she moaned again, "What are you doing?' She shook her head and her eyes focused on me.

"Christy?!" she asked, more angry this time. "We're sisters! Why are you-ahhh"

Another moan caught her off, and I took the opportunity to stop tasting her for just a small bit. I had to plant the information inside of her. I kissed her inner thigh, and grazed it with my face, a loving gesture. "This is a dream, Alice," I told her. "You're having a very naughty dream with your own sister, too."

"I am?" she asked incredulously. "Why am I having this dream?"

I kissed her lower lips, right under her clit. "How am I supposed to know?" I replied simply. "All I know is that this is your dream, and I'm here to eat you out and give you the best orgasm of your life." I kissed her again. "I know that you dreamed of this, having your own sister touch your most private area with her tongue, like this." And I used my tongue to give her entire area a long, sensual lick. She shuddered in pleasure.

"I-I should wake up," Alice stammered.

"Maybe," I told her. "But where's the fun in that?" I gave a small giggle. "You're the one perverted enough to dream of something like this, you might as well enjoy it until your dream shifts again."