I’m afraid not,” he said trying for a warm smile. He’d chosen this secluded section of the park he found yesterday specifically to get away fro... people and enjoy his lunch in peace. Specifically people this young girl’s age. It wasn’t that he didn’t like c***dren, it was just that he got enough of them managing his toy store.The girl looked at Tony with a raised eyebrow, almost like she didn’t believe him. She walked up closer to him, only a couple of feet away now and placed a hand on her. She slowly pulled down my zipper. She pulled off her own shirt and bra as I slide off my Jeans and Simpsons boxers. She grabbed a soft hold of my cock and slipped in between her lips. From my fine knowledge of pornography at that age, I knew exactly what she was doing. The feeling was undescribable, it was a million times better than jacking off. I began to hump her face, feeling my balls slap her chin. After 10 seconds of that she began to bob her head in time with my hips. I let my right hand. "Listen, we are supposed to be training to be Green Berets, guys who regular soldiers call snake eaters, yet you are turning your nose up at perfectly good food. We are in survival training and you want to eat some kid's Easter bunny, instead of something we caught ourselves. How's that going to look to the evaluators when they drop by this afternoon?"There was some serious grumbling about it, but in the end, we cooked up some possum stew. Remembering how Granny cooked it, I boiled the critter. We are having a project together.- Hey Malek.- Hello mrs. Lawrence. Damn, I thought you are his sister, you look young for a mom- Haha, stop it.. I wish I was a teenager again..I was nervous. What the hell was that? My classmate trying to flirt with my mom? And wtf mom? “I wish I was a teenager again? Why are you telling him that?”- I’m gonna prepare the dinner. Wanna sit with us, Malek?- Sure mrs. Lawrence.- You can call me Brittney, you’re my son friend.It’s so weird that she said that, she.