"God that's hot! i wasn't sure whether you'd just be the well mannered little girl your daddy is so proud of or whether you'd put up a fight.... this ...s such a turn on! you just fight like hell, you scream and beg! i love this!" He pulled himself half onto the table and pressed his knee into my back, then pulled my arms up over my head. his weight on my back pushed my body hard into the wood, i couldn't move. I could feel him slinging something around my upper arm, then the other one. then he. He moaned softly at my touch. I slowly leaned forward, hooking my index fingers into the waistband of his panties.I pulled down and his cock sprang free from the stained satin that had recently contained it. It wasn't free for long, however. Before it had a chance to rebound my mouth was on it. I immediately slurped as much of it into my mouth as my position would allow.Henry groaned as most of his cock disappeared between my painted lips. It had been almost three months since I had sucked any. I was ok with it but I could only take some much of this shit before I start to lash out. I kept asking him if he would let me suck his dick while parked in the mall parking lot and he objected my every instances. I wanted to explore, be spontaneous, feel the thrill of being caught or better yet being watched by strangers who found our sex act intriguing enough to be spectators. I have bee doing some researching on my own and many articles talked about doing stuff spontaneous to spice things up. I want to create new, meaningful jobs for our people. Jobs for which they can hold their head up in pride. I want to stimulate that pride, with a lot of propaganda and competition. Along with that will be the converse, spreading indignation and anger among both Apache and whites over the abuses of power that have been used against us. We’ll work, coerce, and even bribe to have quality movies made showing some of the atrocities that have been perpetrated by the whites. I may even want to.