We slowly rock against each other as we continue to kiss. My nipples harden to stiff peaks as your callused hands stroke my breasts, begging for your ...outh to pay attention to them. Moaning, my head falls back as your lips slide from my mouth, across my jaw, nibbling a path down my neck to my breasts. Your mouth envelopes one nipple pulling it deep inside, scraping and biting it with your teeth and flicking your tongue across it as your hand squeezes my other breast, your fingers plucking and. "Where are we going?" I ask.He doesn't answer. I lean closer and kiss his neck. He moans inwardly. "Please tell me where we are going," I whisper. I kiss his jaw. My hand travels down from his chest to the slight buldge in his jeans. "Please." I rub him through his jeans. He clenches his jaw and his knuckles turn white on the steering wheel. I rub some more and he lets out a groan. I unbutton his jeans and slide them and his boxers down a bit. I hold his hardening cock in my hand. I start. I give the orders and I will not hesitate to shoot you and leave you in the bush if you put my team or me in jeopardy in any way. When we are in the bush there are no games and instant following of orders is why we survive. I tell you to move you will whisper how far and in which direction. My team has a mission day after tomorrow and it's going to be a hairy one if we don't do it right. There is a very high probability we may not come back from this one. If you freeze or do anything that's not. The thing is next summer we have our marriage. So I want to gift him your land. It was a road bit and high cost. So I asked your grandfather. But he refused. Now I am asking you, if you don’t sign in the papers, your bright future will get ruined.Raghu: And we will be the reason for it. So think properly and sign.I thought, though and thought. There was no reason to argue with them. They have the power in their hands. I do not have a bit of help. So I signed the papers.Harshitha (while.