. not Treaty ... the US is shit for brains about keeping treaties and Junior knew what the Social Services was like ... the Social Services used to be...the Bureau of Indian Affairs and they fucked with the Indians 'til Hell wouldn't have it.After the tribes got their warriors law degrees, Rolex watches and leather briefcases and started slamming the courts with lawsuit after lawsuit and made them stop it.Things started to look better for the tribes but like shit for the BIA and Jacques Marie. One of his hands left my hip and mercilessly grabbed my balls through my jock and rubbed his arm up and down my crotch. That warm wet whisper was back in my ear. "Cum for me you little white whore. Come on your black daddy's cock. I want to feel you cum on my cock as I shoot my seed up your boycunt."It was too much for me and I grunted hard as he groped my nuts and I shot what seemed like a gallon of cum into my jock.When he felt me cum he grabbed my hips and fucked himself into me one last. Were not supposed to want sex, were supposed to use it. Were not supposed to be attracted to a male body, maleness is supposed to be an ugly and silly thing that we tolerate for its usefulness. Knowing that I didnt feel this way, and being encouraged to think I was alone in it, did wonders to isolate me from my own sex for fear of its judgment, and to make even just experiencing lust seem so taboo that it was made all the stronger. So, with a boiling sex drive I wasnt supposed to have, and very. By chance I looked at Suresh he was observing keenly, I looked at his pecker it was getting hard about 4" thumb size in thickness. Bastard I murmured he had witnessed his wife brutally raped because of his misdeeds and this fellow is getting excited by watching giving blow job to another fellow in very much presence of him.I left Sheela and pulled that bugger and kicked ass bent him forward. Before he could understand what I am up to his ass was stuffed with my thick and hard cock. He shouted.