I handed her a glass and as she drank it because of the way she was positioned some of the wine dribbled onto her gorgeous breast. I took a few sips... of mine then put it on the night stand ,and as I was looking at her beautiful tits, Lia unexpectedly poured the rest of the wine all over them and in a slightly demanding tone said “Suck on my Nipples” Thrilled that she was being so nasty , I just bent over and started licking the wine off those beautiful tits for a short time then one by one. Jane rolled over onto her back, frustrated and turned on. “This isn’t fair,” she thought, “Grant’s not home being driven up a wall by me.” She could imagine him sitting at the bar, flirting with one of the waitresses or one of the cute single girls who always seem to end up near him. But then her mind wandered further, and into new territory: not reality. She pictured him standing at the foot of her bed, staring at her, slowly peeling his clothes off. He pulled his faded gray t-shirt off first,. So get off your high horse. You didn't like the loss of control, and we understand that, but honey it's call acting. You need to learn how to play parts other than Maxine the super bitch.Well, I can see there is no sense arguing with you. I suddenly realized that they were allowing me to argue. They were also trying to justify their actions to me. I wondered what that was all about. Did they have total control over me or not? I wondered.I went into sleep mode while I charged. The memory of the. .“Are you ready for me, white bitch…?” He whispered softly.“I am always ready for you… you black bastard…” I replied defiantly…Then he grinned nastily as he checked me out from head to toe. Looking me up and down as we headed towards my own car. That nasty look was all it took to get my pussy creamy all over again. I went to the passenger door so I could move the seat backwards to allowhis tall huge ebony frame to get in. As I leaned over the seat, a light breeze fluttered my dress upwards,.