Once inside you close the door, lock the two locks and turn to face me. I put a hand on your chest and push you back against the door and then grab t...e top of your off-the-shoulder sweater and pull it down, releasing your breasts. Your arms are pinned to your side.You don’t say anything; you just look at me. I start to kiss you again and you kiss back, searching the inside of my mouth with your tongue. I used my hands to touch your breasts and then I pinch your nipples. You gasp and pull. As he continued with his finger movements, her hand found what it was seeking. When she made contact with the bulge in his shorts, he moaned. Her hand was all over the mound of cock trapped in his shorts. I could see all that was happening, so clearly in fact that I watched his bulge getting even bigger. His shorts strained to contain his rapidly hardening member. She didn't stay on the outside for long. Her hand disappeared into his shorts, under the elastic of the waistband and down to his. "Aw, isn't that nice?" Wataru beamed at the young couple, noticing Petra conveniently in range, nudging the actor in the ribs."Look at 'em over there!" He continued fondly. "Cooing like doves!" Rubbing the spot of contact with an angry glance at his director, the actor's enthusiasm was predictable."Woweee!" Petra drawled, sticking out his top teeth. "Maybe 'gramps' over thar kens lorn 'em a buckboard so'sen dey ken go neck in da cornfield!" Wataru stared disbelieving, glancing between the young. “Take that back.” She hissed. “No.” I said calmly, grunting a little under the pressure. “Suddenly you think you can stop me taking what I want from you tiny Tim?” she had he mouth close to my head as she whispered in my ear. “No I just don’t care; I’m not going to give you what you want anymore. I don’t care. I’ve been through too much because of you to give a damn.” I could feel her sit up. She was silent, that had hurt badly, I was sure of that. She stood up and walked past.