Apparently, Trish had the same reaction. She reached under her bed and pulled out a small shoe-type box. Sheri grimaced and groaned as I pounded her f...om behind. Trish pulled out some kind of massager from the box and turned it on. Trish put her toy right on her pussy and started moaning wildly within seconds. I let go of Sheri’s hair and reached my hand around to start fingering her clit. She went wild as well. “Oh fuck yes. Oh God don’t stop,” Sheri said straining. I kept my dick and fingers. It was a real turn-on for me to strip down some of the wives, who let me feel them up as I took off their clothing. One wife was down to her bra and another were walking around in just a blouse and their panties. But the husbands under the mistletoe were the ones having most of the fun. They got more and more aggressive on each round, feeling up the girls and even putting her hands under their blouses and dresses.But all the attention was still on Karen, who was the only one who was topless.. Clubs and public venues were still to be restricted which meant that Cherry's night time activities were still going to be on hold. All of this meant that watching Brian feed Cherry his old cock was all the action we were going to get for quite some time it would seem. Cherry had used this time with Brian to drop hints about being promoted from Property Management into a sales position once all went back to normal. Brian didn't dismiss the idea entirely and assured her that he would consider it. His last minute plea for clemency to the governor had failed and he was feeling worn out and depressed.As soon as he walked through the door at home, his wife started on him about, 'What time of night to be getting home is this? Where have you been? Dinner is cold and I'm not reheating it'. And on and on and on.Too shattered to play his usual role in this familiar ritual, he poured himself a shot of whiskey and headed off for a long hot soak in the bathtub, pursued by the predictable sarcastic.