Angie then smiled and said, “You can call me anything other than that horrid word ‘whore’ and I will be happy but I once heard my dad say that w...rd to my mother just before he spanked her naked arse in front of me and ever since I have dreaded and hated that word!” Bobby immediately apologised and kissed his beloved Angie. She responded by saying, “other than that though the plan seemed a good one and I will be happy to participate fully!”So they both went to the bathroom and Angie began. Captured by a number of natives and taken to their village deep in the jungle I have been kept prisoner and being guarded for more than a day. The warriors guarding me have finally dropped off one by one and now only one of them is still there. He is a huge, athletic and muscular black native, with war paint in his face and only dressed in a loincloth. Around his neck he is wearing a necklace made of animal teeth, maybe from a lion or two. All of a sudden he advances slowly towards me and there. She had a little bigger stomach but her pubic hair was still unshaved and wilder than ever. I dont know if what she told me was true but it made me happy but she told me that i had the biggest cock she had seen in real life. Now i am 6 and a half inches and I know i hadnt seen a real cock by them so I dont know if she was lying or not.She reached over and took my cock in her habd and started to stroke it, she was looking directly into my eyes, "You like that dont you?" I nodded yes. "i want you. I was looking at the clock and it was 6:30 in the evening. Kishore promised me that he would return home from work by 6:00. I cursed myself and was angry on him. At the same time I was eager and craving for his touch. It was almost 3 weeks since we had sex the last time, and we both are horny, and I am sure his balls would be tight full of cum and I was craving for it. I stood up and looked myself in the mirror again. Wow… I surely look like a sexy lady in that transparent red sari. First I.