'Twas the night before christmas and not a creature was stirring...cept for the husband and the wifes-best-friend in the sheets of the bed

My wife just got back from a Christmas Eve dinner with her family and she has no idea that I've spent the twelve hours she's been gone plowing her best friend. She was round here within minutes of my wife leaving. We started in the hallway by the front door, moved to the living room, then to the kitchen where she was bent over the kitchen table that she'll be dining at tomorrow, and then finally to the bedroom.

We used some of the whipped cream that we planned on using for dessert, and when I say some I mean all. I had to run to the shop and buy more, and while doing that I called my wife. She told me all about what her family had been up to while I rushed to get home and fill her best friends pussy with cream, plus the cream I'd just bought.

To top off the perfect day, I had my lover try on my wife's christmas present: some Mrs Claus lingerie that leaves nothing to the imagination and perfectly displays their tits. Fortunately my wife and her friend are quite busty.

As time ran out and she had to leave, I told her I loved her and she said it back. Can't wait for our next rendezvous at New Years.

Merry Christmas! X

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