She laughed, “Oh yeah, well you are the one who is going to be begging,” she said, suddenly pushing me away. “You asked for it, mister. Two can ...play this game,” she added and quickly sat down on the couch, leaning against the back with her bare feet up on the cushions, spreading her legs wide apart, the seam of her jeans stretching tightly against her pussy, her eyes fixed on mine.I looked down at her on the couch as she placed her hands on her pussy and started rubbing herself. Watching her. What turns me on about this is that M stayed and watched. She knows that she she should have coughed, or made a noise so that F would stop, but she wanted to see what was going on, she said to me that she wanted to see him cum. She had seen plenty of men spunking in her time but never had she seen one who didnt know he was being watche, which she said was what turned her on, even though t was fat dirty F. She has admitted to me that the whole thing did make her wet, and a part f her wished it. And with the generous donation of shrimp from his fridge we would eat very well tonight. A nice bottle of white wine rounded out the meal and we settled onto the couch to eat, drink and be merry. You would think after eating such a spicy dish I could stay awake, but I think the wine took its toll. I awoke to watch the final scene and the credits rolling down the screen. I looked over and found Thomas watching me with a big smile on his face. "What are you looking at, goofy?" feeling a little. I didn’t hear any words spoken as Kit got onto the bed behind him and then pushed his cock up into Pauline. Dick and I both watched this fucking of his partner by mine in silence, hearing only the grunts of the two of them as they copulated. This was my first time of seeing Kit in action and thought that that’s how it must look when he’s fucking me. I could almost feel what Pauline was getting and knew by the tightening of Kit’s buttock muscles that he was about to come and he held Pauline.