As I mentioned in my previous submission, my Filipina wife, Shella, had created a situation in which me and her best friend, Marilou, spent 3 nights together. At this time, Shella was sleeping in the spare room.
Marilou was staying at our house to celebrate my wife's 40th birthday. Shella had even called my office to tell them I was ill, and wouldn't be able to work for the rest of that week.
Marilou, 39, had the most beautiful ass and legs I have ever seen. Shella, my cute wife, had amazing tits.
Until this week, I had only ever had sex with Shella, whilst Shella was previously married, and Marilou was also previously married, although her marriage hadn't lasted long. Despite Marilou's very sexy appearance, she was nervous to socialise after moving to the UK.
Me and Marilou spent the three days and nights fucking and sleeping. Even when Marilou slept, I couldn't stop looking at her often naked body curled up on my marital bed. I cannot stop mentioning her beautiful legs, but I haven't mentioned Marilou's pussy much. It was so cute, and tight, and she had neatly trimmed pubic hair. Usually, pubic hair is something I avoid, and Shella keeps her own mound well waxed, but for Marilou it just seemed perfect for some reason. When we lay together, talking, like teenage lovers, I would sometimes play with her pubic hair whilst talking. If anything, this helped me to relax because, frankly, Marilou was amazing. If not for the fact I am happily married, I think I would have had no hesitation in spending the rest of my life with Marilou.
On the 4th morning, after sucking my cock to full hardness, Marilou offered me to try anal sex for the first time. Her pussy was feeling sore, and shortly after cumming, my wife was knocking our bedroom door.
"Marilou", she called. She then spoke some Tagalog, but I already knew that Shella had plans to take Marilou shopping.
Marilou got changed to go shopping, wearing a short, but loose, skirt, a button-up shirt, and just seeing her like this made my tired cock stir once more.
Shella knocked again, and Marilou invited her into her own bedroom. "You look amazing 'Lou" Shella said, and my wife was absolutely correct. My wife also looked great, wearing tight jeans, and a more modest jumper that covered her braless 36 C boobs. Despite hitting 40, Shella's tits showed little sign of giving up the fight with gravity.
I lay on the bed as they chatted away. Marilou then gave me a goodbye peck on my cheek, and Shella did the same. "Give your cock a chance to recover" Shella said.
I slept the rest of the day, catching up on sleep I had missed. I was woken by laughter coming from downstairs, as Shella and Marilou came back at about 7 pm.
I came downstairs and, have to admit, I felt relieved to see these best friends talk and laugh without any issues. I then appreciated that I was one lucky man to have two amazing lovers, and hoped it would last forever.
They had both hammered their credit cards, and there were bags of shopping on the lounge floor. After some chat, Shella opened up a bottle of wine and took a big sip. I joined her, and was surprised that Marilou also took a glass albeit with a much smaller sip.
"Show him what you bought 'Lou," Shella said.
Marilou reached into a bag to pull something out, but Shella said "No, really show him".
Marilou took the hint, and took one bag out of the lounge. "You'll see," Shella said as I looked at her wondering what was happening.
About 10 minutes later, Marilou came back into the lounge wearing a red bra, red panties, and red stockings covering her amazing legs. "Do you like it?" she asked me.
