I slowly bent over into the fridge to get the jelly when I felt a hand reach up my dress. Just who did he think he was? I wiggled free from his gropin... and continued over to the countertop. As I spread the jelly onto the remaining free slice of bread I felt his hand creep up my dress again. “You’re not wearing panties…” he whispered gently in my ear. Much to my dismay my body decided not to go along with my plan. I began to get really wet as he fondled with me and my back arched my ass into. I did so and could feel them swell, and she said “yeah rock that feels really good” and reached for m y cock, rubbing it, cupping my balls.she took my hand and put in on her pussy saying “rub my cunt for a little while, insert your finger into me, feel my wetness and readiness for you, and then i am going to be your first fuck, and i am going to make it memorable for you” for nearly ten minutes we continued, and when i put my finger into her cunt i could feel her wetness as her juices flowed.. Her nipples resumed their previous “strawberries on asundae” proportions. Karl reached down and began to rubNicolette between the legs and found her pussy. He remarkedabout how wet she was, and I said she was always likethat. Kissing his way down her belly, he ended up withhis head between her legs and began kissing and suckingher. I could tell she was enjoying it by the look on herface, that dreamy far away look she gets when she isallowing her body to do what it will. I bent over. .and eventually start fucking. This was different. I leaned over to kiss her, but she didn't turn to kiss me, she just kept watching Biggz. She was totally focused on his big cock, and the way he was fucking. I asked her if she wished she was the girl he was fucking, and she just moaned, "yes." I couldn't believe she said this...she had never displayed any interest in black guys, or huge cocks, but there was no denying her reaction to Biggz and his BBC!I wanted to let her really enjoy.