.. look how narrow the Gastineau Channel is.”I held up two thongs, yellow and green. Raised an eyebrow.“Pink. I mean yellow! No, green.”I tilted...my head, ‘You sure about that, honey? Yellow?”“Yes. I dunno. What do you think?” Staring, but trying not to.“I’m thinking commando. Temperature?”He grabbed a sheet, “Um, 75. Balmy!”I tossed him the thongs, “Well, you’re the Captain on this voyage. Put those away, Sir.”Chip smiled that confident, old-money smile at me. Of course, that was surface;. This movie had some adult scenes that would get her feel little horny and after this was my main key to her locked pussy. I moved out of the compartment as I knew that she would feel horny after watching the end of this movie and the porn video had already started. I came back after around 30 mins. As I opened the compartment door, I saw that Shreya was in her panties and her top. She was masturbating while she was watching another porn video in my laptop.She was shy as she saw me looking at. She backed up and looked into my eyes with disappointment at my inability to take control of the situation.“Let’s get out of here, babe. Let’s go back home,” I said.“Well, I’m not ready. I still want to have fun!” she said looking around the room, “who wants to dance?”It took about one second for the guy that had just had a handful of her soft, supple ass cheek to run over and grab her arm and lead her to the living room, where several couples were dancing to whatever rap/dance music happened. “Yes, beat me hard.” She wanted; needed to be beaten until she was ready to take those cocks she knew would be hers to milk very soon. She intended to return home covered in man jizz. She wanted it to be caked in her hair, soaked into her dress and her skin to be stinking of it. She intended to be absolutely drenched in baby making milk. See how that fucking cunt called her boyfriend liked that.Enticing a stranger to provide transport to this popular dogging spot on the heath had been the work.