I stepped over to him, but he stepped back, away from me."Look, Brandon, I understand you're upset," I said."You understand shit," he snarled."I'm not...surprised you're here, and I'm not surprised at your reaction. Maybe I can make it up to you a little." How could you possibly make it up to me?" He looked at me as if I had lost my mind.I stepped up to him and stood next to him, so we were looking back at the group. "You know that girl?" I asked, nodding toward Molly."Sure," he answered. "Or that group either, I might add." Here comes Girl Scout troop 1052." David said as he pointed to a groupof girls with blue flags that contained a picture of a flower and the wordDaisy written in yellow. "It's not the girl scouts that's she's marching in." Elizabeth reminded theboys as they then saw a bunch of girls dress in blue Colonial outfits andcarrying a sign that read: THE MARCHING MINUTEMEN. "Here she is." Elizabeth said as she pointed to Jeff among a bunch of othergirls also dressed. I hold her hand behind her waist and tied by my handkerchief tightly. Her boobs were looking very prominent her moan becoming louder. To stop her moaning I removed my jeans and underwear.She bent down on her knees and started taking my dick into her lips. She lost herself and started licking my hard tool. Her hand was tied so I love to see her struggle to hold my penis.I slapped her cheeks by my penis. Her boobs were jiggling. She was looking like an actress of porn. She was fucking me by her. Her cunt sure gets wet when I do, but I gotta get her amp'ed first or otherwise she wouldn't be up for it. At least, not so readily and patience is not one of my strong points. Mind you, these things only take place when dad's away on business, which is not as often these days, but I have gotten her to come to my apartment. She isn't much for the hour drive, but I can seem to talk her into it. After all, she'd do anything for me. You know, just last night I was walking up the street after.