It triggered a memory of my travels north to track the escaping Indians that had wiped out the Seventh Cavalry and General George Armstrong Custer at ...he Battle of the Little Big Horn. In all honesty, I didn’t really blame the Indians that much because after slaughter of the vast buffalo herds robbing them of their prime source of food, the white men in Washington, D.C. had broken promise after promise to the various tribes and it reached a point of no return in the minds of the skilled. I come up for air and go down on you again, this time teasing your clit button. You push your box into my mouth. I tongue you with a frenzied fury. I can hear you groaning even though my head is submerged. My dick is aching to penetrate you. You beckon to change places with me so that you can take my dick into your mouth. I lie back hanging onto the same rock as you position yourself between my legs. Holding them up to get closer to my swollen member that seems to be out of control as it. She was just helping me with my new campaign." Yeah" I said, I can tell. "I guess fucking her and killing her marriage is a new campaign tactic. I wonder how the voters are going to view that when the newspapers and TV stations find out you've been fucking an Army officer's wife while he's in Afghanistan defending his country." Wait a minute now, there was no sex involved, tell him Kathy." Shove it Mr. Mayor. Don't try to play me for a fool. I saw the kissing at my house and on the dance floor. Meanwhile the sound of clinking metal can be heard as she pulls a set of black handcuffs from the headboard and cuffs his hands together, and then clips them in to the bracket at the head of the bed. “You will do as I say tonight.”Slowly, she slides up to sit on his chest, and she pulls up the leather skirt to reveal the lovely thigh high fishnets she’s wearing and her wet pussy and she starts to rub it while he watches, helplessly. Just inches away from his mouth, she rubs her clit, up and.