Most likely a girlfriend. Oh, how I wished it was me and not that hussy who he belonged to. He was so cute. So sexy. Just looking at him had made me w...t. I couldn't think of anything except how good his immense cock(it was so big I could see the bulge in his pants from a couple stories up) would feel inside my pussy and pleasuring my ass. I hated the whore he was with. I wanted my tongue in his mouth, on his cock and in his ass. What right had she to take away from me my sexy man?! I decided. They had one already at 200 degrees and it was a special one in that her head would go through a hole in the door so she would still be alive when it was time to remove her tongue, but of course she would suffer even more in the last few minutes that she had and we would also be able to take away the rest of her cooked meat.We of course agreed as Angela started to cry again, looking at us with pleading eyes, but of course it made no difference. We slid her onto a roasting dish and carried her. She said now days you are hugging me frequently and I replied should I not hug you? Mom you can my son and I then kissed her cheeks evening we went for purchase and bought some dresses for her as well as for me. We are tired and slept next day, we just have a look on our newly bought dresses. I wear and showed to her and she also decided to wear her new saree. She went to the room and changed to new saree it was black color. She looks gorgeous. I said mom this saree suits you well, you are. When the day came i was so nervous and excited because I would finally be fucked by a man. When the evening approached began i to make myself ready with makeup, dress me up and the wig, When I was finished I became more and more nervous but I was so horny for cock and his was so nice and big from the photos he had sent me so the more I thought of his cock in my mouth, I was less nervous and more excited.Then there was a knock at the door, my heart was pounding so fast and was really nervous,.