"Yes, but we have to hurry and get home to the k**s. Can you be quick?" Hell yes!" I said. I quickly removed my shorts and boxers and forcibly positio...ed my wife on all fours near the pile of dirty clothes. I shoved my cock into her pussy, all the while my eyes glued to the site of Michelle's panties – the red silk ones now dark from the wetness of my cum, the leopard print g-string that smelled wonderfully. I pumped my wife from behind, enjoying the view of her plump ass cheeks. "That's it,. Peggy and wifey got pants on and we talked about where to go for dinner. We ran over to get burgers and got seated in a booth. Peggy sat across from me, wifey to my left. We got a few drinks and wifeys hand found my junk under the table. She rubbed and squeezed until I got a chub. Luckily we we in the back, not where it was crowded. Peggy saw wifeys arm movements and knew what she was doing, and smiled. I felt Peggys foot rubbing my balls as our food was served. Im pretty sure our waitress. Checking his clock, Daniel saw that there wasn't enough time to wank, shower and still get to his lecture and he couldn't risk missing this one.Begrudgingly, Daniel arose and gathered his towel before darting to the shower, hoping no one would see the erection that refused to die beneath his bundled up towel. Closing the door behind him, he smelt the aroma of soap and shampoo, Sophie's particular shampoo. It was always the same though, she always managed to get in the shower before him and then. See you when you get back. Don’t eat too many cookies. You’ll have to work them off on vacation.”“See you later! I hope you have a good night too. I have a little surprise for you.”“A surprise. What is it? I love surprises.”“You’ll find out at your party.”“Party? What party?”“You know what party. The party with your elves!”Mrs. Claus started to panic and was worried that her husband would be mad. He just giggled and walked out.“Enjoy dear!”Mrs. Claus had no idea what he meant about a surprise..