Something a little more... Interactive. I teased. >Intriguing. Tell me more. >The picture of your pussy... I'd like another one, please? But pull thos... panties aside? Maybe slip a finger in there, too, and play with your clit? >And? >And I'll send you a video of me, stroking myself, while we chat. Does that sound okay? I begged. >Naughty, you are a filthy little man, and I love it! Give me a second. I'll send you a little video, too. Do you have a particular colour underwear you'd like? >The. Just north of Orrovile near the Canadian border was an old abandoned mine, closed for almost one hundred years. The mine was little known to others, except a few kids who explored it before one got lost and died. Since then, a steel door had been installed to keep them away. It was a mine that had various kinds of semi-precious gems. Around 1881 it shutdown because financially it wasn't feasible to keep operating. Most of the miners turned to farming and forgot its existence.Little did anyone. I didn’t want to turn up to early so we started to get ready around 7.30. I jumped in the shower and shaved my pussy, having a quick play as I got rid of any hair I had. Paul joined me in the shower, he was hard again and wanted a quick play. I turned him down. I didn’t want him to use up all his energy before the night had even started. I dried off and slipped on a knee length dress and nothing else but a pair of suspenders. My clean shaven pussy exposed to the air. I laid a shirt and trousers. His frame easily told that he worked out regularly, as his chest, abs, shoulders and arms were perfectly defined.“Ready?” he asked.“I am,” I replied.“On your knees,” he demanded as I was a little taken aback.I must have taken too long to fulllil the request, as Mike shook his head disapprovingly.As he was ready to speak, I dropped to my knees and looked up.He smiled, then wiggled out a massive cock, easily eight inches, from his boxers. Easily the largest dick I have ever seen in person.“Take.