I gave him a stern squeeze making him groan. "Amelia." His vice was strained. "Yes Mr. Thomas." God your beautiful." He moaned as I squeezed him again... Knock, Knock"Derrick why is your office door lock." His bitch of a wife yelled from the other side of the door. He groaned in irritation. "Call me when your wife not around." I said biting on his ear lobe."Fuck." I heard him mumble before I went to unlock the door. She barged in looking at me with a glare. I just smiled at her. "Mrs. Thomas." I. Then, to my shock, she reached over and grabbed my cock, "Well, this doesn't belong in the dairy section, I'd say this would be a sausage that should be in the meat section. What do you say that we mix meat and dairy and you put that thing between my tits? My husband hasn't had touched me since I had our baby six months ago, and I have a craving for some sausage."No man in their right man could resist, and I couldn't either."We'll go back to my place," she said. "It;ll be nice to finally get. Since it was a pan-sexual group, there weresome self-proclaimed dominant men but most of the males present at thismeeting wanted to be in the submissive role. I found this to be quiteinteresting. I was a so-called feminist and while I was hearing lectures incollege on how women were struggling to gain equality in our society,here was a room full of men that did not want women to be their equalsbut rather their superiors.I grew up in a traditional, male-dominated household, therefore Istruggled. She learned already very early in life, that as a true believer you have to condemn the sin but to love the sinner - and she definitely seems to love both of them equally. She is a conqueror, a temptress and a teaser, but only in her erotic fantasies: »You were masturbating in the dormitory again - sister Noris heard you! How many cautions did you get already?« »Two, Father Anselm!« »And: do you confess?« »Oh yeah, Father Anselm, I do?« »So: all my prayers were in vain? You still are a naughty.