(Which is still true today!)Say thanks to Allan B for this hilarious group... Here’s some moreThese fried insect legs really ARE the bees’ knees.T...e baby looks just like his father. I wish he looked like my husband, instead.The baby isn’t out yet. You’ll have to wait 16 years before he tells you he’s gay... Yes, ma’am, this IS the maternity hospital, but no. We don’t have any return policy.How can you tell if your gas station attendant used to be a porn star?When the gas starts coming out, he. So, shall I ask my question?’‘Go ahead,’ smiled Meg.‘Name the three major bones in the leg,’ he said. Meg continued to smile. It was interesting how the questions he asked her continued to reveal something about himself.‘I believe I know this,’ said Meg confidently. ‘Femur, Tibia and Fibula?’‘That’s correct,’ said Jack.‘So, I just need to find a good question to ask you, don’t I?’ asked a grinning Meg. ‘How about, what is the full name of Emma in the book ‘Emma’ by Jane Austen?’ Another long. Over the next few days we would look through the mags and eventually we got comfortable enough with each other to start rubbing our own cocks through our pants while we looked at the pics. At one point I noticed the head of Jeff's cock poking through the top of his pants and I was amazed at how thick it was. I didn't dare stare at it long because I was certain he was completely straight and I didn't want him to know what I was thinking. I told him I needed to go and went straight to the. But time and time again she kept staring at his amazing cock, which was larger most men's. It almost looked oversized on his slender body."Carol would be able to do something about that," she jibed, before her brain could tell her not to say it aloud, but Stephen's cock just kept twitching a little higher. Normally a joke like that would make him relax, but nothing was working.Nina made a step towards him and drew in a breath to speak, but all she could do was stay silent.Stephen just stared.