Your old friend. It is always nice to see old friends again though isn’t it?” Sarah was not going to make it easy for Kevin. She wanted to enforce...her authority. Of course she already knew he was reasonably subservient to her, rarely arguing, and always accepting her decisions. But today it was much more important he just accepted her control, for the future. Kevin sobbed a reply, a very whimperish “yes Sarah.” Good, she thought, yes Sarah has been his answer to most of her questions. Sarah. Goose bumps raced across your body as you fidgeted."Ahhhhh, that's a good start." you said, arching your back and pushing your pelvis upward. You took both your breasts in your hands, squeezing them hard and rubbing the palms back and forth across them. You pulled and pinched at your nipples as your hips rocked.I nibbled at your meaty lips, sucking each one in, massaging them with my lips and tongue. Your body moved spontaneously as your hips worked your lower body in circles on my face. I. I could never resist him, just the sound of his voice sends tingles throughout my body. Before I know it, it’s my back pressed up against the wall. Unable to wait any longer, I lean forwards planting a deep long kiss on his lips. Furiously he responds, kissing me as though he wants our bodies to melt together into one. His arms wrap around the arch of my back, pulling me to him whilst locking my arms in place. Without warning he pulls away, leaving me breathless and exposed to the air once. I’m not. I can’t say for certain, but I’m pretty sure I’m Native American. And if it weren’t for the telltale physical characteristics of my outward appearance I wouldn’t have the slightest clue of where I came from. Growing up in a wealthy suburban L.A. neighborhood isn’t a place for a kid who isn’t a carbon copy of everybody else. I envied the little girls destined to grow up to look exactly like the Barbie dolls clutched in their fists. I wanted my mother’s pale platinum blonde hair and my.