Not so much you want to stop watching all together, but enough to make you a bit restless.I start my hands gently running my fingers along your stomac... and lower chest - avoiding your "fun bits" for now. Light pressure with the fingers, but not quite enough to tickle... then I kiss you on the back of the head, maybe a few minutes later one on the exposed portion of your neck, not letting my hands wander very far up or down. I'd nibble on your ear, gently, whispering "are you enjoying yourself". He got up to go to the kitchen and had to pass by the couch and between the chair and the couch. I reached out for his leg and he turned toward me. I moved toward his cock and he fed it to me as he stood next to the chair. I was sucking his cock and jerking mine off as he was moving his hips. I pulled back from his cock and said: “Fuck me. Fuck my mouth! Fuck my mouth!” That seems to turn him on as he was moving, stroking and fucking my mouth, pushing into and out of my mouth pussy. I. He walked me slowly through the entrance, up to the elevator doors, pushed all the necessary buttons and in short time had me standing in front of my door. Like a robot I reached into my purse for my keys, movements automatic and slow. When I dropped the keys on the floor, Jerry reached for them and opened the door, got me inside, took my purse and coat and walked me into the apartment. ‘Ben,’ he called on his way in ‘we need you out here right now!’ Ben came running out of my bedroom, dusty. “I like that idea!”I laughed, “I’m sure. The problem is finding two girls who will agree to it!”“You got the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen to agree!” he said.I laughed again, “Yes, I did.”“Are you meeting us at the restaurant?” Paul asked.“Yes,” I replied. “Kara and I are going to head to the Spencers’. We’ll meet you at the Last National Bank at 6:30pm. Jessica will meet us there. She’s coming straight from Indianapolis.”“Your other wife?” Doug asked.“Yes!” Kara said. “Our wife!”“Cool!”.