She kisses the tip and wets her lips, enveloping the head in her warm mouth. His cock taste salty like his lips, only a little musky. Her tongue tease... the underside of her brother’s cock and as her tongue flicks across the tip, she catches a bead of precum. Smiling, she takes him all the way into her mouth, her hand preventing him from hitting the back of her throat. Jonathon moans, lost in the pleasure being pleasured by his sisters mouth. He looks down at her, watching his veiny shaft. But they promise that they will complete at least one ship per day. It's a good thing, as over six hundred of the ships have been ordered.As long as I am talking about ships, here, I should mention that construction of two new gates has begun as well. They will be done in a year's time. I also have plans laid out on my desk for two more ship designs. I still have to review them, however I am sure I will request them.One is a Super Carrier class, capable of transporting one hundred Defiant class. " ********************* An hour later I was stretched out across one of the hotel suite's bed. I felt as if I'd been beaten from my tits to my thighs. I guess that's exactly what had happened. John seemed not to know the meaning of a gentle touch. His hands had continued to be hard and demanding on my tits and between my legs. Even while fucking me his hands would crush my tits at times or connect in stinging. I moved my head up until it was directly over his cock, about an inch away, and I spit a little on the head and started working that with my fist. He responded with a long, deep moan….so I figured I was on to something. After spitting on his cockhead about 10 times, and switching from my left hand to the right, I kind of paused. He was right…it DID take him forever to get off! Once I paused, he apologized, and said that if my hands were tired, I should stop, and that it was no big deal…he would.