Sitting down they rested as Karen lay still lifeless on the bed, John was busy working his cock saying “I think she needs a coating of cum over her�...�� laughing Craig was busy pulling his dick as both were getting hard again, I was totally spent and had no chance of getting hard. John and Craig where now rubbing their hard cocks and got up walking over to the bed, John turned around “here mate film us” throwing his phone for me to catch, I started to film as both stood on the bed wanking over. I was amazed to discover that I loved reading all those stories about men enjoying allowing their wives to fuck with other men. I knew immediately that I they were like me. After all was I not a permissive husband who enjoyed eating my wife's cunt while it was still full of the cum deposited there by the other men who had fucked her?Suddenly, I had an idea, why not put out an advert on a swinger site and find a man for my lovely bride to keep her occupied until Mike reappeared. I tossed and. What was she going to say? 'Put it away, it’s disgusting,' or even 'I don’t like you doing this anymore' crossed my mind. I turned to look at her, still jerking off slowly.She spoke “Would you like me to help you?”I was a little taken back, as my eyes lit up. “Hmm, I don’t know. I’ve never had anyone...like...you know...help me before,” I said, nervously.She smiled, trying to put me at ease. “Well maybe I can be the first to help you. If you would like me to?” she teased. “Yes please,” I said,. Not the sort that you see in the stupid movies with the big fingernails and gross heels trying to appeal to men who like the idea of a woman with another woman but only so he can join in. I was always large with thick shoulders and thighs. I played a ton of sports, usually being better than all of the boys my age, and liked to keep my hair cut short. Because of that once everyone hit puberty it didn't take too long for me to start hearing the insults. I was a dyke, a lez, a queer, a butch, a.