Tell the guys your wife is in the wardrobe.

"My wife does know I've sucked a cock." You say, removing your mouth from Evan's dick.

"How?" Evan asks suspiciously.

"She's watching us from the wardrobe."

Perhaps the men would be more alarmed, in usual circumstances, to learn that a woman had just seen the four of them engage in an orgy of blowjobs. Josh and Evan, however, were collapsed in post-orgasm euphoria, and Chris and yourself clearly had far less inhibitions than a normal person.

"Come on out, babe." You say.

The wardrobe door slowly creaks open and you see your wife emerge on wobbly legs. She's wearing the tight black dress as she was when you left, but it's not the same. The dress has ridden up around her waste, and she hastily forces it down, not in time to stop the men from catching a glimpse of her sheer back thong. She only manages to smooth it down an inch past her thong, and she shrugs as she adjusts the bodice, the shoulder less dress offering a great view of her perky, C cup tits even at the best of times, and now one of them was practically hanging out. She had clearly been enjoying herself within the wardrobe.

Chris and Josh grab cushions and cover up their cocks, unsure exactly what to expect, but Evan doesn't bother, and you see his cock twitch at the sight of your wife. Your wife finally abandons any hope of making herself look respectable, and turns her attention to the sight of her husband on the ground, who clearly lost his respectability some time ago.

"You look so fucking sexy, babe." Your wife says, staring at your cum covered face.

"Should we get your man cleaned up?" Evan asks her.

"I think you need to decide. He's your man now." Your wife says.

Your dick spasms as you hear your wife refer to you as another man's property, and Evan raises an eyebrow at her.

"Is that so? I think we'll leave him as is. He seems to like it anyway."

"Good choice. Do you mind if I give my husband a kiss?"

"Go for it. Don't wipe off all that cum, though." Evan says.

Your wife bends down beside you, turning her backside to Evan and Josh on the bed, and you're certain this isn't accidental. She bends at the waist, kissing your mouth passionately. Her tongue crashes against yours, and you know she must be able to taste the cock in your mouth. She pulls away and you look into her eyes, before noticing cum on her lips, as she licks and savors every drop. She's still bent over, and you see Josh and Evan staring at her ass, imagining the view of her perky cheeks and thong they had before them as her dress rode up.

"Oops." Your wife says, straightening up and adjusting her dress. "Sorry boys, that wasn't very ladylike of me."

Evan smirks, not hiding his open stare at your wife's round ass.

"Good to know you boys aren't gay. Maybe I can get some dick too." Your wife says.

"Oh, I am." Evan says. "I just know how to appreciate a good ass.

"I'm not." Josh says, his cock twitching to life.

Your wife looks at you, a glint in her eye. "What do you think babe?"