This is a story about a time when I decided to hold a year-end party for the older adults since my kids were away at a training camp. - We were talking rambling and talking excitedly about our children, the world, etc., but I suddenly had to leave due to a problem at work, so I left my wife and went to work. - A little while after I returned home, my wife, covered in mud, came home with everyone carrying her. - I told everyone I was sorry, but my husband laughed and said it was okay. - When I laid my wife down on the sofa, a video camera came out of her bag. - I looked at today's banquet. - As the meeting progressed, the peaceful and happy atmosphere began to involve sexual harassment-like conversations, and things changed completely around the time when my wife passed out drunk. - What is it like to touch a wife who comes over, play tricks on her, and finally be fucked by her husband in turn, and happily accept it? - Ha, I can't ask my wife about this...