“You wanted LOWER?” I sent.Chrissie replied; “No, not wanted, but knowing your sense of humour wondered whether you would have sent one! Xx”I ...miled, then replied feeling brave; “Teehee, the screen wouldn’t have been big enough lol!”“STEVEN! Stop bragging! Xx” was sent back.“Only joking!” I replied quickly.“Perhaps I should be the judge of that? Xx” Chrissie replied.Shit, she had shocked me again. Was she secretly hoping I would have sent a pic of my own dick? I considered having a quick search. Then he remembered and took her right hand in his left. That let her display the ring. “You in the mood for walking?” he asked. “The car is half-way to Carson’s and parking down there is a pain in the ass.”“Sure.” She did, however, put her mittens back on. Eric didn’t lead her outside, but rather through a series of underground passageways before they climbed up to the sidewalk for the last blocks. “I didn’t know those were down there.” The tunnels had mostly protected them from the wind,. Several months after moving to Chastened, Mark had met several other influential people from the area, including the mayor and other leading political figures. Through them, Mark, now 27, had found an abundance of work, as the smallish coastal city was undergoing a major growth spurt; and his new office—although small by most architectural office standards—was brimming with jobs, albeit not of the larger, more profitable type, but Mark was confident they were coming.His office was on Cudahy. Please, I really need to.” He just looked at me and nodded and reluctantly withdrew his fingers from my pussy. I climbed on top of Will, and he grabbed my hips and pulled me down on his cock, plunging deep into me. Nick walked around behind Will, his fingers still covered in my juices. “Be a good little slut and taste yourself!” He ordered as he pushed his fingers into my mouth. I greedily licked his fingers, tasting myself and watching Nick stroke his magnificent cock even faster than before..