I enjoyed the view for a short moment before she pulled her pants back up and gave me a cheeky and embarrassed grin. I went straight back for a second...look, but she resisted my advance. We laughed and fought each other for a while, but ultimately she lost and I got her pants down again, this time copping a feel as well as a look. By this point I really wanted her to touch me, so I stood up and pulled out my dick again. I took her hand and put it on my cock, telling her to grab it, stroke it. ”“Now”, the voice continues, “Pick up the microphone and carry it with you. Keep all conversation to the minimum. Oh, and before you think about trying some movie hero nonsense, remember, you only know about this one, and even if everything goes perfectly and no one dies here ... I will set off many more.”I hear a click from the door, and walk over to try it. It’s unlock. I follow my orders, trying not to think about what’s going on. After waiting in the trunk for hours, someone climbs in and. I quickly apologized, saying I was distracted. It was too little, too late. She knew it and I knew it.“Do you need to get a drink of water and cool off a bit?” she asked as she peered down at me, taking a step backwards.I quickly made my way to the kitchen and grabbed a cup and stuck it under the faucet. As the water filled the cup, I felt a hand on my butt.“We’re going to have to work really hard if we are going to be successful,” Sandra said as she openly dug her hand into my butt cheeks.I. Mita: “Ya I know. Most of the boys can’t stop staring at me..”Me: “Really…may be then you shouldn’t be wearing such tight jeans then..” I said indicating the display of her her big ass.Mita: “Why..? I don’t mind them staring. I am a girl after all and they are boys”Me: “I think you need a boyfriend”Mita: “Naah.. I don’t need one as long as you are getting me chocolates”Me: “You think boyfriends are just for giving chocolates”Mita: “Not just chocolates..other stuff too you know.”Me: “Like what.