The hunk and my wife.

The door opens all the way, and I see the guy that my wife was just giving a blow job to come in with my wife behind him. My first reaction was to jump the guy right here and now, but I didn't since the guy could probably kill me in a single punch. My wife, still with the cum on her face, but is fully clothed again, walks up to me with a smile on her face. "Thanks for bringing me here, honey, it really boosted my self-esteem a lot and made me feel better about my breast size." She looks at the hunk she just sucked off and looked back at me again, "but that's not why I came in here...I was wondering if you would let me get fucked by this guy if he paid us one thousand dollars?" What I just heard shocked me, my wife was just asking me if she could sleep with another man with his cum starting to dry on her face. I looked at the guy, who had a hopeful smile on his face, begging me with his eyes to say yes. I sigh, thinking about what just happened with Jenna. In a way, I owe her the chance to fuck another person.

"I guess its ok, Lisa," I say in almost a whisper. She walks toward me and sits on my leg.

"Honey, I won't do it if you don't want me to," she whispers in my ear, "but I just want to feel a cock that big inside me."

I think for a second and then make up my mind. I slowly get up and look at the guy, "its a deal under one condition."