He was loving it. I looked up a few times and his face was in heaven, moaning, mmmmm fuck yes, fuck fuck yes. Sucking him so hard and good, he pulled ...y head up many times to stop himself from cumming in my mouth. He didn't want to, not yet.Still on my knees he started undressing me, pulled my top off then pulled me up straight to slide my jeans off. Then my lingerie unclipped and slid down my legs but stockings kept on. I rolled a condom onto his hard cock with my mouth while he held my head. “What happened? Is it about Melinda?”Kevin looked up and gazed in his sisters lovely brown eyes. Truly she was a gem, her smile could lighten up the weariest soul, and what a beauty.“Yes it is Melinda. She said tonight that it is not working out. For her that is. The bitch! She says she wants us to stay as friends!”“Shit Kev, I’m so sorry.” She leant over and gave her brother a long hug. He could smell her sweet womanly scent and feel her gentle breasts against his chest. Kevin sighed. No time. Belser died. Returning home from work one day Jack discovered a note in his mailbox. “Signature required on a package. No one at home. Please stop by the main post office within the next three days,” the note read.Early the next day Jack retrieved the package. The small box was old and looked like it had been mailed a hundred years ago. The handwriting was difficult to read, but the return address caught his attention. “Mr. Harold Belser” it read. Jack took the box out to his car and ripped. My parents knew I was a beauty and for my high school graduation present gave me a nice pair of D-sized tits. A modeling agency took me in, and my face made four national magazine covers before I met Jack at a movie premier. His money overwhelmed me. The private jets, the parties, and the restaurants seduced me and in three months we were married.After the honeymoon, I was deposited in the mansion. Other than the staff my only company was his parents lived in a small house on the grounds. His.