"Such an attack would have, had in fact, cowed the Feraleen of the past.But she was no longer the same person and she had decided she had enough.So he... slap was not calculated to only sting, instead it slashed againsther tormentor's face with full power, causing the older woman to crashdown to the ground, a bruise already growing on her cheek.In shock, her hand reaching up to touch her cheek, Aliena looked up ather attacker. Pain, dampening anger, she said, "Whore, you forgetyourself. Master. The train started to pick up speed and so did our kissing.We were sitting on the window side of our lower birth, as we broke from our kiss, I got a bit organized, and moved our bags, camera, my phone out of my pocket and my jacket, while she sat and organized her hair. I noticed as she was organizing her hair, her boobs lifted a bit. I opened a water bottle and took a sip, offered her too. She too drank a bit.Finally a bit more comfortable, I sat in the center of the lower birth, with my feet. Their lips met and she drank in the honeyed, musky aroma of his skin. She felt his reluctance too but ignored it, concentrating on smothering his lips with her own. There had always been something predatory about her; it was in her nature and she knew it well. Now her primal self came into its ascendancy. She ran her nails down his sides and slowly led him back into the room.Without moving away from him, she stopped and briefly took in her surroundings. They were in a long, narrow, elegantly. I moved my hand to my wife's arm and traced my way down to where I could feel her hold Michael's foot as his toes played with her pussy. A glow came over my wife and she looked as if she were in heaven.We had only been at the club for half an hour, she had never been with a black guy and here we were in a hot tub with two men and one was already playing with her under the water with his foot! Michael looked at me and asked politely, would you be offended if I asked your beautiful lady to sit.