She moaned into his mouth as she grabbed a handful of her own tit. Candace then looked at me and smiled. The smile drained the blood from my face. She...grabbed a hold of my dress and yanked the top half down exposing my sore red tits. She grabbed one and squeezed it very hard causing me to whimper in pain. “You do have some great tits Lisa. I’ve always wanted to play with them. Watching you in a bikini during summer with your pierced nipples barely covered always made me so fucking wet. And now. This is a quick synopsis of the conversation we then had.“Are you hungry?” he asked me.“Very” I replied.“Do you like cock in your mouth?”“Love it.”“Do you swallow?”“Yes, if I’m doing the work, I’m getting the reward.”“Well you won’t have a choice.”I asked him then if he wanted to stay at the back, or move down into a seat. He said we’d be sitting shortly, and moved to the other corner away from the door and told me to follow him.He told me to get on my knees, which I did but apparently not far. "You can't take pictures of me," she said."Sure I can, now when your husband comes home and sees that you were laying half naked in my bed, he will know what a slut he is married to."You forced me in here though," she spit back."Yeah, but he doesn't know that, does he," I returned fire with.I then reached down, and with one hand, grabbed the crotch of her panties and ripped them off her. Then I snapped another picture. By now she was getting quite angry with me and really wanted to go home. I. Although Jill remained in his car with him for fully fifteen minutes talking and kissing before she finally gave him a deep and passionate goodnight kiss and watched with a baleful look on her face as he reversed out and headed off, sent on his way with the vision of Jill waving at him in his rearview mirror.Seeing Jill behave like this – one small, unintended sleight after another – had left me feeling really hurt and unloved by the time Jill finally came in. But thankfully for my sanity and.