I gestured to them to eat, trying some myself first to show it was food and ok. I said "food", gestured again and held it out. When they reached for i..., I drew it back again, said "food" and gestured to them. They looked puzzled for a bit until one of them said a word in their language and gestured to the ration. I repeated their word and held out the food for them to eat. I was lucky to keep my fingers, they ate so fast.I gestured to my self, "George". Pointing to one of them I paused, pointed. In another, a girl on her marriage anniversary asked her husband to wait for her at home while she makes out with her colleagues at the office.I just imagined myself in that meme, as even I was working as a part-time accountant and was thinking whether my husband is going to enjoy watching me cunt filled with the cum of other men on our marriage anniversary day.In no time, I started enjoying those fantasies, and there never been a day where Nikhil didn’t send me a meme to make me wet. Though I. She pulled away and said, "Oh my God your kisses are delicious."She grabbed my hand and pulled me to the bedroom. We stripped hurriedly and hit the sack. She looked at my straining erection and said, "Wow."I could have said, "Are you kidding me? This is nothing compared to the one I just sucked."She threw her legs over my shoulders and reached down to guide me into her. She was unusually wet. It went well at first. She pulled my face to hers and said, "I want more of those yummy kisses."After. I was 511 and 280 pounds. I had a bit of pudge around the midsection, but nothing too big. I had been a defensive line man before I moved to this shit hole, and I also held the school squat and dead lift records. I was a large, strong person, and if my dad had realized this, we wouldnt have fought. Needless to say, I was packing a bit of muscle on my frame. I had an average sized cock of 6 at that age, and it was of ordinary thickness. I had never had a complaint though. But sometimes all I.