My wife confessed that she wants BIG dick in the face of my colleagues without talking to me first!

Hi, I hope you're honest and don't jerk off to my wife, I'm just adding the people who vote and leave messages.
Being married has its ups and downs, like the day my own wife started with the story that I have the tiny wee wee and everyone was having fun with her embarrassing stories about me being very little gifted! She went on drinking and ended up confessing without me knowing that she wanted to fuck with big dicks! I was scared! You don't expect to hear that from the pink lips of those you really love! But the drink unleashed her morality and she fell apart in public and I had no way back!
Worse the explanation that she started to give with a little bitch face that I had never seen in her! And just at my company's end-of-year party that was in the backyard of the house! She drank a little bit and released her tongue in the face of all my colleagues! Only she as a woman there in the middle of more than 100 males! It seemed that she was very wet! It is that being very large, and also has to be thick and long, their bags will also be huge, and full of excess raw material to realize my dream since childhood to have our fat and huge drinker! My wife explained, acting in public, under the constrained eyes, an anal plug in the ass, traveling by underpants, crazy act, I swear I don't even know where she had arranged that crazy thing!
She'd open her flippers in the chair, and the plug seemed to go deeper, and she only made her speech worse, making me feel ashamed, we'd never talked about it, and I was ashamed, seeing her for the first time as a whore in front of so many males! and no longer as the shy and reserved evangelical I married one day!
Not to mention being really big and fat, my wife was getting worse, I'll always remember that I'm not having sex with you, and that'll keep me alert that the ones who are impregnating me with their load of semen are the other men, who I'm not really married to, and that keeps me thinking about how I can't attach myself emotionally to any of them, that I'm just out there having fun, for the purpose of having our huge son and winning a sequence of joys as a gift.
"Why do you want more than one?" asked my drunken boss, placing his hands on my wife's healed waist.
Because only one would want to fall in love with me, or even worse, want to spend all the time at home with the excuse of wanting to see the son, and being several, none of them will know which is the real papi. She answered with the face of a little girl who just gave her first kiss. She was impossible! And what could I do not to hold neither marriage nor a job? Fuck you there! Stepping on testicle shells!
"And why, as we speak, are you masturbating, darling?" asked the chief, listening to the wet little noise of her baby being produced as her little fingers moved rapidly, increasing speed more and more in the face of the sepulchral silence of the colleagues present listening to her every breath.
It's just that I need to be lubricated because you never know when we're gonna find some of the ideal sex partners who will give me the child of our dreams!
The boss laughed, of course, it's boss, and I red from embarrassment I had to hear:
And you, love will play the most important part in the conception of our Big Baby!
I asked, frightened as the drink was making me dizzy.
Now, my love, you go into the men's locker room and the public bathroom and you pick out a well-fed lover to eat me up, and unbeknownst to him, he gives us our precious baby who will be consumed with a lot of sweat and love!
I answered out of tune.
While I'm at the pool, roasting the flesh of my breasts in the sun, you're interviewing candidates and having them come talk to me, and I'm getting along with them. She explained, taking off her gown and wearing the smallest microbiquine I'd ever seen, not even the ones on a porn site were so tiny and revealing. It was a mixture of transparency and insignificance. It looked like her breasts were two balloons tied to a string! The co-workers kept staring!
All wet with sweat, hot with fever, but cold as if it were winter, I fall into the error of saying in front of everyone:
But what do I say to the man I choose? I asked incredulously that it was about to happen.
You talk like this, that you have a wife who wants to meet you, that we love each other very much, and that you would like to see her with other men, I know, there! Invent something that will make him very excited and on the point of a bullet, wanting to come and fuck me, too!
But, honey, I don't like any of that.
My dear! She insisted, licking herself with oil under the embarrassed eyes of her drunken colleagues. This will be her way of participating in the production of our great ideal son. Take a man who can give birth to beautiful children, blond or black, but above all big and healthy. See if he has a big cock, a heavy bag full of sperm, and beat a little daddy with it, shows my photos, says that it is his fantasy, that I am easy, those things!
I was devastated, my colleagues dispersed in shame, without saying a word. And my wife lay down, and took off her top, displaying before the eyes of dozens of men the perfect little beaks of her hard breasts. She opened her muscular little leg, and displayed the tiny tango, which looked like a third of a cut bandaid. A fifth, it seemed to me, disappeared into the fold of the little melody of oil, which she sneezed more and more jets of oil and massaged, shining, dripping drops full of the curvature of her flesh.
Now everyone in my work knew! How was I going to face that? My fucking wife wants a big roll! Bigger than mine! I run away or pretend that nothing happened and follow, or do what she asked me? I was ashamed, with my life totally ruined, I surrendered to drink, I had no way to go away and put my wife there, nor take her away, under the influence of alcohol, I thought it best to finish it as quickly as possible! I entered the shower and saw the fires, looking at me constrained, guilty and ashamed, among those who did not fit in and did not go away, and I chose one that was thick and long, as my wife wanted, so that she would not fight with me, but as I had no idea, I took a big one that was fine. The face looked strong, white, itchy, red. The bomb was still in the shower, the one I put over it, under the influence of alcohol, and when I saw it, it looked like two huge saffron pipes, and when I saw it in the water, it was very graceful.
I interrupted the guy's hand job, because I didn't want to lose a single drop of his precious semen in the drain. I started stuttering, explaining the situation, and he was angry with me, punching the roll, hoping that I would miss and get out of his way, so that he could enjoy in peace. I showed the photo of my naked wife to him, how he mended it changed his mood at the moment. I said that we are a modern couple, and if he didn't finish that hand job together with my wife. The guy was surprised, but he did.
When I showed my wife who I was to eat her pussy, as she wanted, I looked closely and there was already a guy there trying to eat her there, it was my colleague Ted, who was fondling her naked breasts, must have thought that he would be able to take advantage while she was alone, and took advantage to beat my wife in the hard face, like this. The idiot even has a good appearance, but he is married, but none of that prevented him from putting his hands full of fingers pinching the naked beaks of my wife's breasts, there.
I thought my wife would be outraged by the fact that he was married to her friend, who she talked to every day, but my wife was getting too fond of her husband licking her boob with so much oil, it was dripping down her belly button.
I wanted to put an end to that public mischief between my own wife and the married colleague, and I sent the hot-headed German to come along, that my wife would give it to him. The chosen one came along, all full of hot-headedness to give, and the other colleague, nothing to touch and get out of there. I gave the signal to the German to fire, and my wife was divided between the two, each took a tit, and they played a little game, to see who she would give the pink shinny to a hardcore crowd.
Do I keep counting embarrassment the next day?