Twas the night before...

Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the night,
my wife was near naked, oh man what a sight!
Her stockings were red, with stripes up the back,
we gazed at shaved pussy, on which we would snack.

The men were are nestled, snug in our bed,
with visions of wifey, giving them head.
She in her thong, and me in my socks,
climbed into bed, among all the cocks.

When out in the driveway, there rose such a noise,
she sprang out of bed with, "Excuse me boys!"
she opened the curtains, and threw up the sash,
tore open her bra, and gave them a flash.

When, what to her wandering eyes should appear,
four horny young men, each holding a beer.
Each hooted and hollered and held up their Bics,
she knew in a moment, she needed their pricks.

They bound up the stairs, filling up our small room,
each waiting his turn to fill my wife's womb.
And then in a twinkling, I heard my wife moan,
she was sucking on cocks, making men groan.

Swallowing the cum, as fast as it came,
she took on more men, calling them by name.
"Oh Bob, oh Don, oh Tommy and Frank,
pull out your cocks, I'll give them a yank!"

I sat back and watched, as she spread her legs wide,
pushing her black dildo way deep inside.
There's a man on each side, each sucking a tit,
and one down below, nibbling her clit.

The bed was a mess, her legs felt like jelly,
as another pulled out, and came on her belly.
She got on her knees, as she granted my wish,
exposing to all, her chocolate starfish.

Nick climbed on the bed, and up her chimney he rose,
pushing so deep, it curled her ten toes.
And I heard him exclaim, as he came with a fright,
"Merry Christmas to all, and your wife's butt sure is tight!"