On the large airship the pilot was hanging onto the steering wheel for dear life. The wind kept trying to spin them to the side. Mr. Lincoln sat in hi... padded seat, smiling at the thought of having blown past the rest of the fleet like they had. He knew Riggers, the bounder had to be about ready to have a heart attack from the way he was going to lose this race. Now he just had to catch up with the other two Alliance Flyers. He wanted to be with them when they landed so to show the Alliance was. Chandler was watching all this. He touched Rachel's cheek, and then pointed behind her, without uttering a word. She looked over her shoulder and saw that it was Monica. Rachel smiled.She stood up, and Ross opened his eyes to see his little sister, paused in mid stroke. His hard cock was spreading her lips. The first few inches were up inside her."Mon..." he started to say."No, Ross," she silenced him with fingers on his mouth.Then Monica brought her knees under her, rested her hands on his. She'd gone once or twice before with him and invited him btack for a drink now, fine with me. She poured us all a glass of wine but then immediately took me back into the kitchen and completely earnestly, completely entreatingly but firmly told me she totally wants to have sex with him! She apologized saying she knew she had said no to my suggestions for threesomes, but she would make it up to me, find me a woman to take to bed some time, but she just absolutely wanted this guy now, and I. Tracey took Alex’s cock into her mouth. I was masturbating to this only a few minutes ago, she thought. She sucked hard on the bulbous head then took it deeper into her mouth, and tongued it vigourously. She popped it out and pressed it flat against his belly, and licked the underside of his shaft and then his balls, the fingers of her other hand digging into his butt cheek. Alex looked down and pushed Tracey's blonde hair out of her face, watching her mouth open wide to lick his balls. Jesus.