I've played chicken before but not quite like this. When we arrived we were lead to a changing room where we were stripped and our pussies were shaved...bare. Then we were escorted into the second floor main room, where three guys with half masks covering the tops of their faces, were laying on thin couches in a pool of bright light. I could tell there were a lot of people sitting around the room, but I couldn't make them out. The guys on the couches were each sporting a massive erection, and we. She then found her way to the tip of my cock and my wife's ass hole. This drove my wife over the edge and it made her squirt more.At this point, I wanted to see the dog licking my wife's pussy, wondering what the dog would do when a full gush of girly-cum came out, and I wanted to see the look on my wife's face as she was being licked out by the dog. I told my wife to sit normally next to me and spread her legs. My wife has a gorgeous pussy. She keeps is waxed with the exception of a narrow. He's been at it all night trying to get with me but I've been pushing him off," she says laughing as if this is a game to her. "And what about James? You've been pushing him off too I hope." "Well...he's been luckier but nothing is going to go past what happened in the club. I promise." "What do you mean by luckier?" I ask afraid of the answer. “I’ll tell you later in bed.” “I’d rather know now so I’m not waiting.” She hesitates but replies, "Ok, well…erm…I let him finger me on the dance floor. Her pose rolled her body up to my face, her gash open and exposed. Her fat labia pouted around the wet pinkness of her slit, her gaping vagina ready for intrusion. Her hard clitoris stood up proudly. I knelt in front of her, swiped my tongue through the parted petals of flesh, caressed her slit, and engulfed her clit with my mouth. Kate’s body jolted. I concentrated on sucking and tongue stroking her hard little bud. Her contorted face reflected her pleasure. Slowly, surely her whole body.