For the next few minutes I laid on top of Katie pumping my hard cock into her furry wet pussy, and that hot redheaded teen was innocent no more.As I c...ontinued to pump into her pussy, getting a little faster and firmer as I did, Emily glanced at Josie and said "I dare you to... eat my pussy!"And Josie replied "Okay, but only if you dare to eat mine!" Emily grinned and replied "Okay!"And my cousin and her friend then assumed a sixty nine position beside us and began licking and sucking on each. Each jerking movement offered up another spurt of my creamy seed. Paul's finger had a hand (pun intended) in one of the most satisfying and pleasurable orgasms I've ever experienced and, subject to an onslaught of dementia, I'm sure it will be one of my most treasured memories as I lie in my death-bed. Now normally, my post-climax remorse would have kicked in before I had time to appreciate the moment. It really is that quick, but I felt okay. No sign of the anxiety that I usually experience.. I had decided that as the delivery man was going to be someone that I had never met before or would again that I would do a little preparation for his arrival. I'd never be able to build the courage to capitalize on any arousal I might inspire in whoever arrived but maybe I wouldn't need to. Maybe he would take it upon himself to act on his own. My imagination was flying at this point already thinking about how he would see me standing there in the doorway wearing my skin tight wet look leather. Their eyes met and there was something in hers that told him that this wasn't the same woman he'd known since she was a girl. There was anger growing behind the tears, an anger that was veiled in hurt. Without a word, she sprang to her feet, standing before him. Arms akimbo, legs spread with bare feet firmly planted in the soft rug before his fireplace, she was a sight."Jack - you're a man," she began, her voice thick from all her crying, but he could hear the hard edge in it. So he bit back.