This was the time when a very close friend of mine – Manav – who was married a year back – was with us and looked a bit downcast. Manav had know... my wife through me for a couple of years and knew what a horny pair we were! Today he appeared downcast and the two of us were a little concerned for him because his was a happy nature basically.On inquiring he was hesitant at first, but later spilled out the truth, which was indeed a matter of worry. It seemed he was getting increasingly frustrated. "Brock frowned and looked quickly toward Meredith. He found her smiling back at him."I'm kidding about that," she said. "I will not force you to choose. I will not ask you to choose. I won't even expect you to choose. For now, we'll share if you want. If you don't want to involve Randi, we'll move forward without her. If you don't want me involved, I suppose I'll go away – but I'll admit that I didn't really consider that prospect." It's just, I don't know, weird," Brock said. "Look, we can't. He took out his fingers and brought it to her mouth, her horniness overcoming her, making her mouth open willingly to taste her own juice. As she licked his fingers he took a few steps back to meet the wall that wasnt far behind him. He unzipped his pants and took out his cock. She glanced at it. It was circumcised and an average size but it was thick. The guy behind her pulled her butt against him as he bent her over so she could suck the guys throbbing cock. Her mouth felt so warm and good. I wasn't... I didn't know-" Bullshit!" She slapped me again, and I tried to fend off the backslap by putting my hand up and kicking out at her. I caught the inside of her calf, which only pissed her off more. This angry girl drove her knee up, right between my legs, catching me square in the middle of my mound, which wasn't very well defended by a pair of white lace cotton panties.I moaned and doubled over, clutching at my aching pussy, my head was against her shoulder, and she grabbed my hair.