As I opened my eyes and looked to the side, there was my wife. I smiled and let her in. Then from inches away I watched as my wife put her tongue in G...na B’s pussy and started licking. I sat back on my legs and looked around. All seven women were watching my wife eat pussy for her thirtieth birthday.The more my wife got into it the more intense everyone became. We cheered as my wife pulled Gina B’s panties down, pushed her into a chair, and got in there better. When Gina B screamed out in. "Wow," she whispered. My cock is about average in length, but pretty thick. Thick enough that every woman that's ever seen it has commented on it. "I can barely fit my hand around it!" She has small hands, but I still gladly accepted to compliment.She slid back off of me, getting down on her knees and pulling my pants down in one movement. She leaned in to give me a blowjob, but I stopped her saying "ladies first."I laid her back on the ottoman in front of the couch, and slid off her. Finally, Caryn broke the silence. "Mike?" Uh, yes sweetie?" Last night," she paused.Mike dreaded what was to follow. He prayed she hadn't heard or seen him peeking in. Christ, he would be embarrassed beyond endurance. He had been so stupid."I thought I heard my door close before I went to sleep. I was thinking about what you said about always telling the truth," she paused again.Mike was hoist on his own petard. He turned, "I have to apologize, sweetie. I have no excuse, but I was coming down. . I'd have liked to see those thighs. "Kitty, mind watching Pup out there? This is his first fight, wouldn't want him to get an injury." While Wilson's words meant good, his voice was irritatingly sarcastic.Kitty didn't respond directly to the question. "Look, Pup, if your little brain even tries to think about me in that way again, I'll beat you with that weapon you're not even holding correctly," she snapped in a heavy Russian accent. She stormed off while I, slightly horrified, tried to fix.