Jo just knew that her sex with Brandon was going to be the kind she liked, sensual and long lasting. Brandon did not come across as the kind of guy wh... was in it for a quick fuck. She bobbed her head up and down on his cock until his cum went down her throat. She didn’t know what his diet consisted of, but it sure made his cum taste good, Jo noted. ‘I think it’s my turn now,’ Brandon said as he returned the favor. She was almost bare down there, just the tiniest strip of blonde fur covered her. She also looked horny.I looked back at my sister for a minute. Two minutes. Three minutes. Arguments raged inside my head. I'd always thought she was beautiful. She's my sister. She's gorgeous. She's my sister. If she wasn't my sister...Then I remembered that one time, about two months before. I'd seen her in the shower while brushing my teeth. I couldn't stop looking at her. I started to get hard at the sight of my sister lathering her naked body. I booked it out of the bathroom before she. ’ The young woman acted on the brink of hostility. ‘My name is Gina Moore.’ ‘Sorry, I meant Gina. Lovely to meet you Gina, come to the café. You also have a lovely body.’ Gina glared at him. ‘Exactly what do you mean by that?’ ‘Nature has endowed you. I am simply paying tribute.’ The glare was back. ‘That’s a preposterous statement.’ ‘Yes indeed. I’m inclined to make them almost at will. Listen Gina, just don’t be too hasty to judge me. I’m not all bad.’ ‘Careful, you might scare me away,’ she. It was Mellors the old gamekeeper, dog at heel, he and Julie lived up in the woodland near the ½ acre copse that edged the estate forest. He and his wife Julie had been regarded by some to be sex mad in their school days, and were rather reclusive, but then why not most, gamekeepers are reclusive it goes with the job. The old lad greeted them warmly and they stood chatting about this and that as folk do, Oliver, the keeper, remarking that Jay, he had seen that he had a new woman, Gamekeepers.