I was stroking my cock but imagining it as another man's cock. My mind was never wired for thoughts like this. Naturally the more I stroked the more a...roused he got. Mistress Sarah took full advantage of this conundrum. "Do you feel your arousal growing Evie? The more you stroke that man's cock the more aroused you get. It is fun stroking his cock isn't it?" I could not deny the pleasure I was feeling. My mind was being overloaded with mixed signals. Was it Rob or Evie that was getting. Maureen pulls me in close and we both start kissing on the door step. I told Maureen to becareful about the neighbours seeing us, but she replied that it wasn't anyones business who she was fucking. We go inside in the house now and head upstairs. Once we are inside the bedroom Maureen lays down on the bed and removes her panties and invites me to lick her out. I make my way forward and start licking her clit and sucking her deep pussy. Hearing her adulterous moans turned me on so.much. I. "Bad enough I gotta fit here in white heaven, now I got a fucking racist. . ." She likes you." Wait, what? She likes me?" she stammers, holding up her hands and rocking her head from side to side. "Who fucking likes me? What the fuck, girl?" Parker Peterson. Big blond. Soccer team captain. She likes feisty girls, so this is her way of shaking hands, seeing who likes to bite back," holding the note out to her.She takes it and stares, then looks up at me."So she's some kinda dyke and giving me a. I am part French, Dutch, Swedish, Czech, Polish, Turkish, Persian, Caucasian, Zulu, and even have some original island Taino blood thrown in for good measure. As you may have noticed I derive my size and coloring from my Zulu warrior ancestors. And before anyone asks I have a twin sister that is as white as snow, and no she isn’t an albino. Her name is Zella, that’s African meaning lacking for nothing, one who knows the way, a damn self righteous know-it-all bitch. Her damn hair is even white,.