Our eyes made contact and I saw a little smile grow on his face. Okay, I thought. The woman, I was now thinking of her as his wife, as that’s how it... looked to me, was kneeling on the bench, sideways along its length, half supporting herself on the backrest with one hand, rubbing her tits with the other. Her arse was thrust backwards, and I could tell from the way she was weaving and bobbing that fat backside around that she was enjoying the feel of those tight cotton trousers moving tightly. "Amy regarded him thoughtfully. "You really believe it all, don't you? Interesting. You could tell Carl never really believed it." Believe what?" Everything in the Dworkinian manifesto. Especially all the stuff about men."Bill was wary of a trap, but Amy's expression put him at ease. It was almost as if she thought he was a woman -- a real person. But she also made his loins stir, which was the start of the male response that would soon make him intent on brutalizing her. "Um, it's what I've. Susan almost jumped a mile. Wow! How could David put his mouth there. It felt real good though. She'd have to try it on him, and on John too, but not right now.Right now she wanted to suck a load of cum out of John's cock. She ovaled her lips and slid them over the head of his penis. John's hips drove his penis into her mouth as far as it would go. Susan massaged his penis with her tongue and drew back her head.David pushed his tongue against her asshole again and she involuntarily jerked. .. ... and saw flickering lights.Moving into the room, I saw a lit candle on the nightstand ... and Annemarie spread out on the bed, wearing the same dark blue teddy she wore the night we first made love all those years ago.A throaty chuckle escaped her lips. “Surprise. I swiped your extra key last night.”I walked over to the side of the bed and pulled my shirt off. I started to undo my pants when she stopped me.“No ... first I need you to do something.”She gestured to a chair she had placed.