CHAPTER 54
There were a lot of things the siblings could talk about, but Darrin first wanted to do what Vicky had asked him to do, which was tell Jane how much she meant to him and how much he appreciated her blowjob effort.
So he stared into her still teary blue eyes, and said, "Sis, I know I keep telling you today how much I love you, because it's true. You're such a great, loving sister in every way. You're funny and smart and kind. AND you're a total bombshell knockout!"
She smiled from ear to ear. "I suppose it doesn't hurt that I have these." She looked down at her round F-cup-sized tits, which he was caressing with both hands from below.
He smiled widely too. "No, that doesn't hurt." He gave them a playful squeeze, and more actively fondled them. "But I meant what I said before. If you want to be my girlfriend, or, er... slut..."
Jane helped him out by commenting, "Vicky seems pretty insistent that the common term on Napali is 'slut.'" That humiliated her, but since she unwittingly got off on being sexually humiliated by her brother, she wanted to make sure he used that term more often.
"Yeah." He blushed. "In fact, um... I even heard her call you my 'sister-slut.'"
"She did," Jane said with perverse enjoyment, even as she kept on jacking him off. "And I've said that too. I think it's good if you call me that too. She also called me your 'suck-slut.' You should call me that as well."
"Really?!"
"Really. In for a penny, in for a pound. I know what I am now. But that's not all. She even called me your 'sexy big-titted slut' and one of your 'personal cocksuckers.'" Her face was getting redder too. She gathered her courage, and admitted, "But my favorite is when she called me a 'good big-titted cocksucking sister-slut.'"
"Your favorite?!"
She turned her blushing face away in embarrassment. "Don't ask, okay? Just accept that I get off on those kinds of names. More importantly, I want to be those things for you." Her hand was fisted around his sopping wet shaft. She began pumping that fist up and down it with great vigor.
He felt a mental rush from her words, and a physical rush from her intensified handjob action. "Um, yeah. That. Anyway, if you want to be that, all that, there's no one I'd rather want than you! I mean that!"
She felt a thrill down her spine to hear him say that, even though he'd essentially told her that already. She asked him, semi-teasingly but semi-seriously, "Oh yeah? What about Mom?"
He stared shyly at his hands playing with her tits. He couldn't look down and see her hand jacking him off, due to those full tits resting against his chest, but he could most definitely feel it. "Well, of course, Mom. That goes without saying. But you're totally tied with her!"
Jane made a scoffing noise.
He insisted, "I really mean that! The truth is, I've dreamed of both of you soooo many times that it's not even funny! Together and separately, you two have been the stars of ALL of my fantasies, for years and years! Sis, I love you so much, but God, I want you so much too!"
She grinned impishly. "So, you're saying that when you were lying in bed, beating your meat, you'd dream of me doing something like this?" She abruptly slid down his body until she was kneeling between his legs, with her face at his crotch. She started licking his boner while continuing to stroke it.
She didn't mean to get out of his lap so fast, but it was like she couldn't help herself. She needed to feel her tongue on his cock, badly. And she had a craving to feel her lips slide back and forth on it that was even stronger.
She thought, Aaaaaah! Bliss! It feels so right down here. Brother's big fat cock right in front of my face, within easy licking range. And I get to look up and see him smiling down at me, like a lord high in a castle, towering over all his subjects
I fought it for so long, this desire to sexually submit to my own brother. It's all fucked up. I'm three years older than him, and way bigger and taller. He's just a little squirt. But now that I've stopped fighting and let go, it feels soooo good! It's like a peace has come over me!
She continued to lap all around his cockhead. I don't need to stress about anything anymore. All I need to do is this! Lots and lots of this! That was a reference to her joyous cock licking.
It took him a few moments to mentally recover from her changed position.
She had to prod him so he'd resume talking. "You were saying? About how much you used to beat your meat while dreaming of me?"
"Um... yeah. Pretty much every day. In fact, I'd say every single day, for sure!"
"Did you dream of me doing this?" She began bobbing on his shaft, but only on the top part of his cockhead, so she could still easily pull off in order to talk.
"Hell, yeah! So much!" His arousal level was spiking.
She pulled her sweet lips off for a moment to ask, "So you're asking me if I want to be your 'sister-slut?' Your 'personal cocksucker?' Or at least one of them?"
"Yeah! I guess I am!" His confidence was soaring along with his lust.
She taunted him, "Are you sure? It's a pretty damn big deal, you know. If you really mean it, you should sound more sure."
He said, much more authoritatively, "Oh, I'm sure. It's been my secret fantasy, pretty much ever since I discovered how to play with myself. Jane? Sis? Will you be my sister-slut? My suck-slut? Even my personal cocksucker?!"
She felt goose bumps all over, and tingles down to the tips of her toes.
But to his surprise, and even to hers, she didn't respond to that.
Instead, she paused dramatically while she continued to lick in swirls around his fat knob with her fingers slipping and sliding further down his shaft. "Well, that sounds pretty damn good, I must admit, but maybe you shouldn't ask at all! Maybe you should just tell me what you're going to do to me! And spank my bare ass if I refuse!"
He said, "Good idea. No, great idea! Sis, I'm ordering you to be my sister-slut! I'm going to own every inch of your sexy body! From now on, it will be your duty to suck and serve my cock, whenever I so desire!"
She felt more chills and thrills, and a bolt of arousal shooting up and down her spine. She thought, Now, that's more like it! I love to hear him take charge!
But then, she surprised him and herself once more but not fully accepting that either!
She said, "Right on, Brother! I love it! Of course you know I'll say 'yes!' But also, don't be so quick to decide." There was a long pause as she lapped on his sweet spot and then made some more swirly licks all the way around his cockhead.
"Huh?" he asked in confusion at her last comment. His ability to think straight was falling fast as his erotic euphoria skyrocketed.
She explained, "Being one of your three sluts or cocksuckers or whatever you call it is going to be a highly coveted position, for sure! Just look at the two other girls on the plane, Rosalita and... um... the other one." She was having increasingly trouble thinking clearly too. "Oh yeah. Vanessa. Wouldn't you like to see one or both of them where I am now?"
He grunted almost orgasmically. "UNNGH! Oh yeah!"
"What if ALL the girls there look like them, and like me? You lucky bastard! My point is, don't judge a book by its cover. I understand your three sluts are going to suck your cock many, many, MANY times a day! They have to be great at it, and they have to love it! And by the way, I'm sure you'll have three, because of course you will. But don't just hand this big prize to me without a contest. Let me prove to you that I'm deserving! That I can channel all my love into keeping your cock throbbing right on the edge of orgasm, all day long!"
Again, she was surprised by her own words. It seemed foolish to make her goal of becoming one of his sluts more difficult. But she realized she was going to face a lot of tough competition when they got to Napali, regardless. She thought back to Lisa's description of how Darrin was likely to be greeted on the runway when they arrived, with two kneeling naked girls taking turns sucking his cock and balls, and another girl standing and kissing him. By now, she'd become convinced that was true.
If the competition was going to be that intense, she needed to dramatically transform herself from a cocksucking novice to a talented expert in the very limited time they had before arriving in Napali. That meant throwing caution to the wind and pushing herself to the utmost. She probably wouldn't be so determined if she thought she already had one of the coveted girlfriend spots. And that spot could be taken away anyway, if she was content and lazy.
Even so, she wouldn't have taken that risk if she wasn't supremely confident in the depth of his love for her. She felt in her heart that it was a certainty he would choose her over all the others, so long as she lived up to his expectations of how a good sister-slut should behave. No matter how appealing those Napali girls were, they were total strangers and she was his loving sister. It was the ultimate trump card.
Furthermore, her deeply submissive side was coming into full flower, and that compelled her to say what she did. She both hated and loved the idea of having to compete with other girls roughly her equals in looks, breast size, and overall sexiness, and all just for the chance to frequently suck his cock. But a part of her got off on him having all the power and her being in a precarious position where she would be forced to up her cocksucking game in order to win him.
After letting her dramatic statements sink in, she took a big breath and engulfed all of his cockhead and then some.
Jane was in a cocksucking mood, to say the least! Before, she'd struggled with his sheer size, and that still was a problem. In fact, she figured she would never get fully used to the struggle and discomfort. But at least she knew she could handle it and suck him well enough to get him to cum (had it not been for Vicky using the squeezing trick). That gave her lots of confidence. She wanted to try new things and learn how to judge and respond to his reactions.
She also was feeling well rested and energized. Enough time had passed that this felt like her second blowjob with him, though it really was still part of her first. With Vicky's tips in mind, she was sure she could keep his boner stiff and overjoyed for a long, long time.
Also, as much as she appreciated Vicky's tips, she was glad the sexy flight attendant was gone so she could concentrate on her sucking without any distractions. Yet, Vicky's intervention made her fully appreciate having this "solo" time with his erection.
So she began to go at it with a passion. She bobbed and bobbed, in the same way she'd been doing it when she'd last stopped. But she also was able to resume her licking inside her mouth as well. Already, she felt like her very first were amateurish and embarrassing compared to what she could do now. Vicky's many tips had also given her a crash course in improving her techniques.
The really great news for her though was that her physical pain was still there, and she began sobbing with the struggle right away, but she was able to put it out of her mind almost entirely. She found the key was mentally concentrating on something else intensely, such as paying close attention to what her tongue was doing to his shaft. And she never was at a loss over something to think about, especially since she kept her hands busy stroking his lower shaft, or playing with his balls, or both.
She'd had another crash course earlier in the day in terms of watching other women suck Darrin's cock. She'd especially had a very long time getting to watch Lisa bob on him from close up. From that, she felt confident that she was on the right track. Obviously, Lisa's skills were on an entirely different level. The whole red-heeled factor was extremely intimidating. But she was proud that she was able to perform a "triple attack" all at once, sliding her lips on his shaft, licking that shaft, and stroking her fingers up and down it too. She correctly figured that was impressive for her very first time.
Five minutes of mutual cocksucking joy passed, then another five. Already, her jaw started to tire, but she felt she was doing a good job keeping him close to cumming without going over the edge.
Then, out of the blue, he did go over the edge and started to cum. He was getting tired too, and he hadn't been squeezing his PC muscle enough.
He shouted, "CUMMING!"
But he didn't actually ejaculate, because she'd been anticipating this very thing. Just as Vicky had taught her, she had a hand around the base of his shaft and she squeezed hard right when she felt his balls start to tighten.
He did shoot out one rope, right into her mouth, but that was all.
She was tickled pink by that. For one, it was like a "sneak preview" for his later inevitable orgasm. But also, it mimicked his lone squirt when Vicky demonstrated the squeezing trick on him earlier.
After that very close call, she gave him a couple of minutes to rest, again just as Vicky advised her she should.
But she kept his hard-on in her mouth without pause. Even though her mouth was slightly larger, she didn't relish pulling it off and then engulfing it again. Plus, she enjoyed the feeling of it filling her mouth. It was a constant pain, even an ordeal, but even the pain of it gave her a kind of mental pleasure. If nothing else, it was a continual reminder that she really had turned into her brother's big-titted cocksucking sister-slut.
On top of all that, she couldn't resist still lapping a little on his shaft inside her mouth from time to time. She figured it still was much-needed recovery time for him, so long as she didn't do too much of that.
As she kept waiting for him to rebound from the orgasmic close call, she thought, This is awesome! The more I suck, the better it gets! God! Just being here naked with my lips stretched painfully around his horse cock in nothing but my high heels, my special "sucker heels," is such an endless high! It's so fucking humiliating!
A while back, Lisa said that going from an okay cocksucker to a great one is mainly about attitude. I didn't really believe it then, but I suddenly understand exactly what she means. That's so true! When I gave my boyfriends blowjobs, I can see now that I didn't enjoy it because I tried to retain some dignity, and there's no dignity in this act at all. But with Brother, I just totally let my inner slut out! I actually revel in how unfair and shameful it is!
Maybe that's why I get off on thinking of myself as his slut. His sister-slut! His big-titted suck-slut! Oooh! Goose bumps!
She imagined her brother meeting a stranger on Napali. "Hey there. My name is Darrin. The girl you see kneeling naked and bobbing on my dick is my sister Jane. Sorry she can't talk now, but she's my big-titted, cocksucking sister-slut, and once she gets started, nothing can stop her!"
Damn straight! HNNNG! So fucking HOT! And I'm going to have to be forced to share him, pretty much all the time! ME! "Queen Jane," the undisputed busty beauty of my entire high school! I'll probably even have to share sucking him with MOM! Maybe many times a day! Oh, FUCK ME! That's so fucking incredibly HOT! That's gonna be so intense! Her and me, side by side, our tongues and fingers constantly touching on his shaft! Phew! Pretty hot!
I mean, it's crazy! He's so normal, on the outside. Scrawny and small, even. And Mom and me, let's face it, we're both centerfold-worthy. And even then, we'll have to share him with others! FUUUUUCK!
God, I fucking love Napali already! It IS a sexual paradise! It MUST be, since the mood is overtaking us even before we get there. I'm so glad it's not some kind of trap or scam. Or if it is, it's the very best kind! Let me be scammed, if I get to be his sister-slut all the time, without any other man ever touching me!
Jane's thoughts aroused her so much that she found herself resuming her sucking before she'd intended to do so, and with more energy than she'd planned as well.
Luckily, he was able to ride out that wave, though it was a very close call at times.
It took another couple of minutes, but she more or less calmed down.
After another five minutes of steady head-bobbing joy, she thought, Unngggh! This is such a trial. An endurance contest. But the weird thing is, the greater the challenge, the more I love it. For one thing, the fact that he's lasting this long with his very first sister-sucking proves that he's a total stud! He's worthy of me, for sure. In fact, I don't know if I'm worthy of him. Whoa! That's a startling thought. But everything is upside down in Napali.
But also, somehow it's even MORE humiliating that I have to work so damn hard and all he does is sit there like a fucking lord, running his hands through my hair. Like I'm his pet. His sex pet! HNNNNG! Damn, that's super hot too!
Unfortunately, Jane's physical stamina began flagging again. Her mouth simply wasn't used to such an endurance trial, especially considering how much she'd sucked him before Vicky left. She considered taking another prolonged rest, but she figured it would have to be a very long rest indeed before her mouth recovered to something semi-tolerable, and she wasn't that patient. She decided that she had come a long way in just her first blowjob, and she finally deserved his cum.
She sucked faster and faster, with more and more suction. She aggressively fondled his balls and stroked his shaft too. It soon turned into an all-out sex attack.
Darrin's stamina was flagging in a big way too. He'd been through a great deal in one day, and his body and especially his penis were crying uncle. So once he could tell that Jane was working hard to make him cum right away, it wasn't long before he simply stopped resisting.
He did manage to give her a little warning though, calling out, "Gonna... gonna cum!"
She immediately pulled her lips off, shut her eyes tight, and opened her mouth wide, in preparation for a facial.
And it had to be a facial. She didn't even have to take moment to consider if she wanted him to ejaculate on her tits or in her mouth instead. She knew there would be plenty of other times when she could try out those options. But for her very first time, a facial was symbolically important to her. Only after her face was thoroughly painted by his sperm would she feel like a true sister-slut.
She kept one hand holding the base of his shaft while her other hand stroked up towards his cockhead.
Then the cum blast began. Jane had been so intent on using both hands to augment her blowjob that she hadn't been playing with herself at all (though she did have a big cum while she sat in Darrin's lap). Even though she still wasn't touching her privates anywhere, she exploded in climax anyway, because she was so very overjoyed to take his cum on her face.
It was like a religious rapture for her, a moment of sheer and utter bliss. She felt wave after wave of total sexual overload wash over her and through her. If she had any lingering doubt that she wanted to be her brother's "sister-slut," it was washed away as the peak orgasm went on and on.
She kept her eyes closed, but she had great fun aiming his cock this way and that, making sure to cover all of her face. In fact, his cum load wasn't as big as it had been earlier in the day, but she had a knack of coaxing more cum out of him than he otherwise would have released. She certainly didn't feel disappointed by how much cum splattered all over her gorgeous facial features, since she didn't have a more copious facial experience to compare this to.
Darrin, naturally, hit a great peak of orgasmic ecstasy too. But his orgasm ended much sooner than hers, as male orgasms do.
However, that didn't matter much, because she was so very enthusiastic that as soon as he stopped cumming, she engulfed his cockhead again and went right back to fervently bobbing on him. Plus, she never stopped stroking him. Her orgasm went on and on, causing her body to shudder and shake, but she wasn't going to stop sucking him no matter what, even though she had great difficulty just getting enough oxygen not to pass out.
He was left feeling half-dead after his orgasm petered out. He slumped in his chair, panting hard and not even opening his eyes. Had the chair been more substantial, with some kind of head rest, he would have fallen asleep altogether. But he couldn't with his head lolling back and forth, as if he didn't even have the strength to keep his head up.
After about a minute, his penis finally started to go flaccid, despite Jane's best efforts. He opened his eyes to apologize for running out of cum and energy.
He looked down at his sister's cum-splattered face and got what felt like the shock of his life! It was exactly like he'd been hit by a taser. His entire body jerked and jolted, nearly lifting his ass off the chair! He'd never seen anything so sexy and arousing in his life, with the possible exception of some recent moments with his mother.
In fact, he was so very aroused by the sight that his dick stiffed right back up!
Jane was delighted beyond measure. True, her mouth was so exhausted that she didn't even know how she could keep going, but in the heat of the moment she was determined to keep him erect, regardless.
She truly gave the effort her all. One minute passed, then another, then yet another. His cock still remained erect. This was true despite the fact that he was semi-conscious at best. The way he slumped in his chair, with his head tilting at an odd angle, it looked exactly like he had passed out. But his cock stayed stiff.
She soon reached a point where she realized she simply couldn't physically go on. She'd been dead tired already, and her all-out effort to get him to cum had been a last gasp. Her jaw couldn't take any more sucking, no matter what. She was torn, because she knew that if she let up at all he would go flaccid, since he was so weary and out of it. She feared that simply jacking him off wouldn't be enough to keep him erect.
Then a solution hit her: My tits! Brilliant! He loves them so much, that'll do the trick, for sure! Hee! I love it! She pulled her lips off his shaft, then sat up higher and enveloped his shaft in her deep cleavage.
That new positioning hit him like another electric shock. He'd been totally out of it, drifting in and our of consciousness, but feeling his thick shaft enveloped in soft tit-flesh woke him all the way back up in a flash.
He couldn't resist opening his eyes to take another peek. Seeing his hard-on trapped between his sister's F-cups gave him even more of a new lease on life, like taking a cold shower and getting slapped repeatedly in the face.
He sat up somewhat.
She moved with him, keeping his boner safely trapped between her warm tit-mountains.
He exclaimed, "Sis! You're titfucking me!"
"I know!" Her eyes shone and sparkled with delight. "Isn't it great?! Just for a few minutes, though. I so want to suck your cock, more and more and more! But my mouth can't take it. Luckily, God gave me these." She ostentatiously ran her hands over her huge globes, then went right back to tightly squeezing them together around his hard-on.
He stared in disbelief. His heart was racing faster and faster. Suddenly, his entire body was humming with energy. "Jeeeeesus Christ! Sis! That's so awesome!"
She explained excitedly, "This is a neat lesson for me to remember. Whenever I get too tired to suck you, I can switch to titfucking. And whenever I get too tired to titfuck, I can switch to sucking. Between the two things, I might be able to keep your cock erect for, well, forever!" She laughed.
He laughed too. "I don't know about that. But who knows? You just brought me back from the dead."
He reached out and ran a hand through her long fiery red hair.
She blushed at the tender gesture, strangely enough. She tilted her head down and focused on sliding her tits up and down on either side of his boner for the very first time. She would have tried to get her tongue involved too, but it needed a rest most of all.
He shook his head in wide-eyed wonder. He was smiling from ear to ear.
She asked, "What?"
"Oh, nothing. It's just... seeing my cum all over your stunning face... well, it moves me. It's damn arousing and inspirational!"
She beamed. She briefly took a hand away from maintaining her titfuck tunnel to playfully wag a finger at him. She pretended to chide him. "Well, you'd better get used to it, mister, 'cos you're gonna see a lot of that from now on!"
The two of them shared a joyous giggle. Both of them reveled in the future implications, since she clearly meant it.
As he continued to run a hand through her luxurious long red hair and even down her back a little bit, he said, "So, you're serious about being my cocksucking big-titted sister-slut, are you?"
She blushed even more, and was glad she wasn't looking at his face. "Correction: your big-titted cocksucking sister-slut."
"What's the difference?"
"Word order matters," she insisted.
She didn't realize it herself, but not only had she been indoctrinated on certain sexual ideas, there had been a very consistent use of certain words and phrases. Her SI confederate had actually started talking about being a "big-titted cocksucking slut" months ago. Lisa and Vicky used that exact same word order too, while adding the "sister" to it. Hearing that phrase the other way sounded wrong to her. In the same way, "big-titted" was much preferred to "busty" or any other synonym.
He said, "Never mind that. Is that what you really want?!"
She blushed even more. "I know it's humiliating. So fucking humiliating! But it's what I want, yes."
He smiled from ear to ear, while he continued to stroke her flaming red hair. I've got my very own "big-titted cocksucking sister-slut" now. Awesome! She must be crazy if she thinks I'd ever consider picking some strange Napali girl over her. Not even for a second! Duh! But let her think that way for a while, if that's what she wants, for some strange reason. What matters now is that I know I'm never going to let her go!
He asked, "Now that you're experienced it yourself, is it true what Lisa claims, that when it's done the Napali way, a blowjob is just as pleasurable for the girl as it is for the guy?"
Her eyes widened as she emphatically answered, "MORE! Now, true, I can't know how good you feel, but I can guess that it can't possibly feel better than what I've been feeling! I don't even know why, but when I'm sucking you, or doing this, for that matter, Gaaaawwwwd! It's like a non-stop climax the whooooole time!"
He was very glad to hear that. Even though he was having a blast dominating his mother and sister, it rankled him if the situation was unfair. Plus, hearing how much Jane enjoyed it was a big sign that she'd want to do it a lot more.
He grew a bit more thoughtful, even as he basked in the extreme pleasure of her titfucking motions. "You know, the way Lisa and Vicky talk about it, if you want to be my slut, it's definitely going to involve a lot of cocksucking. Like, about as much as I can stand, every single day. And I cum a lot!"
"I know," she replied with total seriousness. "I know all of that. Don't think this is some flash-in-the-pan feeling I'm having. I know what I'm getting into. I'm here for the long haul!"
He was very pleased to hear that. He continued to caress her wavy hair. "Won't you get bored?"
She looked up at him with a smirk. "Tell me. You've been masturbating for how many years now? Do you ever get bored of that? Do you ever think, 'I'll just stop for the next month or the next year, I've got better things to do?'"
He chuckled. "Nope!"
"Same deal with me. Maybe we are a naturally unusually sexual family. Probably. But so what? All I know is, this is such an endless sexual high that I can't even begin to tell you! And I don't think it'll ever get old, ever! Just kneeling naked between your legs... UGH! It does something to me I can't even explain! It's like... HNNNG!"
She was so worked up, he was half-convinced she'd start cumming at any moment, and that was close to the truth. But she went on, "So hard to explain. It's like... this is where I belong! Like, I feel five times more alive, just from being in this position with nothing but these high heels on. My entire body tingles, and I practically get dizzy with a total mental RUSH!!"
"Huh. That sounds really intense."
"It is!"
Silence ensued after that.
Darrin found himself thinking about Sandy. He wondered if she felt the exact same way. From her off-the-charts enthusiasm so far, he guessed that she did. He tried to ponder why, but he couldn't come up with any great answer except the obvious one of incest causing an extra great thrill. Plus, after more pondering, he decided there was probably something to what Lisa and Vicky said about how the women would have a much improved experience if they approached cocksucking with an entirely different attitude.
He pondered how totally extraordinary it was that Sandy and Jane had such extreme passion about cocksucking. They even used some of the exact same phrases. It had seemingly come out of nowhere, compared to how they'd seemed yesterday. But he figured that SI knew exactly what they were doing, and they'd chosen the likes of Sandy and Jane because they knew with scientific certainty that they were extremely sexual and submissive, with a particularly strong oral fetish. He surmised he just happened to be a lucky pawn in some larger scheme designed by others.
Then he went off on a mental tangent about other thoughts regarding his mother. So far, he'd been careful not to mention to Jane how Sandy had given him three blowjobs already. Even now, with the situation between him and his sister suddenly radically transformed thanks to her newly demonstrated fellatio enthusiasm, he figured it wouldn't be right for him to reveal that secret without talking it over with Sandy first.
He noticed that Vicky had to know about at least some of Sandy's blowjobs, since it was a good guess that she and Lisa shared such gossip when they were talking in private. Yet Vicky hadn't mentioned a word about them either. There probably was a good reason for that.
He decided to stick to that policy of not mentioning it, for now. And he wasn't going to tell Sandy what Jane was doing to him now either. But he also knew that both secrets had to come out, and soon. He made a mental note to talk to either Lisa or Vicky and get their advice on how best to handle it.
After a few more minutes of wonderful titfucking, Jane's mouth recovered enough for her to switch back to cocksucking for a while longer. But she was still tired out from all the sexual activity, and the titfucking break only helped so much.
She resolved to give him more of a mellow and slow sucking. It was a necessity, due to her tiredness. But it also seemed fitting, since she noticed that even though he'd revived himself to some degree, he similarly remained tired, as well as mentally overwhelmed.
What neither Darrin nor Jane knew was that Vicky had been keeping an eye on them from time to time. She didn't feel the need to directly interfere anymore, now that Jane knew the squeezing trick and related endurance techniques. Plus, she had two other families to deal with sometimes. So she just went to the alcove and peeked in every now and then. Since both kids kept their eyes closed nearly all the time, she wasn't in much danger of getting discovered, so long as she stayed quiet.
Vicky heartily approved of everything she saw. She could get very emotional at times, and there was almost nothing that she felt more passionate about than seeing a mother or sister discover the joy of incestuous sexual servitude. The sight of Darrin's cum splooged all over Jane's face nearly brought tears of joy to her eyes.
Vicky had another purpose too, because she'd brought a camera with her. She figured Jane especially would greatly appreciate photos of the very first time she'd sucked the cock of her future master. They would help her precious memories of this pivotal time last a lifetime.
It wasn't just any camera, either. SI took special care in every detail. It was designed not to make a clicking sound, or any other sound when it took a picture, so the odds of her being noticed were greatly reduced. More importantly, it was a digital camera with the most powerful reasonably-sized optical zoom lens money could buy. That meant Vicky could take extreme close up shots without getting physical close. She could snap photos that showed off every glistening drop of sweat or cum on Jane's sexy face, for instance.
Vicky couldn't spend all her time watching and photographing though, since she had two other families to keep an eye on. So she would put her camera down and walk off to check on the Browns and/or the Sanchezes from time to time. But the situation with those families was remaining constant for a while, so she was able to come back without feeling bad about having a Douglas family bias.
The first time she came back, Jane was in the middle of her very first titfuck. Seeing Jane keep going with a titfuck despite clearly being utterly exhausted from her first blowjob truly warmed her heart. It was witnessing moments like that that made her job as an SI stewardess so rewarding. She made sure to take a lot of photos of that, and from a couple different hiding places, to get different angles.
The next time she came back, Jane had switched to a slow and mellow cocksucking style. Vicky was even more impressed, because Jane had lasted an inordinately long time, considering it was her very first time, and she was still going! Vicky had repeatedly advised Jane on the vital importance of prolonging the joy, but the gorgeous redheaded teen had exceeded all her expectations.
Vicky made sure to take a lot of photos of that too.
NOTE: Thanks to the suggestions and corrections of Ecchi Spud, YamiBoy, lew54321, and Sam.I.am.