They came in, dropped it off, and away they went. We set everything up in the bedroom and poured our champagne. We made a toast "To what could have ...een, and to our never dying love" We took a drink, then got in bed; naked. We started with the strawberries. Feeding them to each other. Eating them off each other. Playing with them for each other. Then, the ice cream. I drizzled it all over her and started to lick every single inch of her. Every few minutes, I'd come up and kiss her. “Cassie’s your sister? I thought–”“He’s the best brother a girl could have,” Cassie gushed. “I’ve had some man trouble and he’s looked after me.”“Yes,” Rachel said, and looked wistful. “He would. How’ve you been Rod?”“You mean since Gary beat me up?” I said quite abruptly.“Pardon?”“Don’t tell me you didn’t know,” I snapped. “He came to my office and knocked me off my chair, black eye, concussion. You begged me not to tell him about our little trick; shame you couldn’t do the same. He blames me. I need you in me right now." Delilah moaned.She did not have to tell Anthony twice. He whipped out his throbbing cock. Delilah guessed it was about seven inches long and it was pretty thick. Anthony positioned himself over Delilah's body, and slowly pushed his cock into her. He stopped when nearly his entire cock had disappeared into her pussy. "Oh fuck yes." Delilah moaned. Anthony's cock was so much better than her ex boyfriends. It was bigger and thicker, and filled her up perfectly. It hurt. I loved the idea of him alone in his room thinking about me and whacking off. I never imagined I’d be an object of desire. I liked it...a lot. Taking his hint, I struggled with one hand to lift my t-shirt up. Once I had it up around my neck, I yanked the giant cups of my bra down to let my boobs spill out. I played with each of my nipples until they stood up proud for him. I took my hand away and gave him an unobstructed view of the girls. His expression was one of longing amazement. I.