I Need You Daddy.." I whispered "Daddy" over and over again. After you had pulled my nightie down, and was then exchanging sucks on my titties. I wa...ted to ask you to fuck me right then. I cannot begin to explain how great your cock felt, pressed against my soft pussy and clit. At that point, I didn't care which hole you were fucking me in. The dildo helped. But I needed your cock inside of my pussy Daddy! I loved it when you put your hands on my hips and helped me grind and push my pussy. Man said he had NO idea she was married. last year at the carnival she wanted to sit in the car. he was getting food for them to take home. back sat the car and she is gone. he walked the carnival grounds and nothing. She could not be found. So he walked the parking lot and nothing. On the second pass he finds three men standing in front of a van. Talking about the sex going on. one guy saying how shocked she will be when this fellow runs this one in her. others talking about doing a video. These gatherings could turn into Confederacy recruiting parties if enough volunteers and concubine candidates were present.Taking stock of her situation, she started looking for a way to get some control over her future. It was not in her nature to wait for things to happen; she was more of a make-things-happen type of person. Leaving her future and that of her children to chance was simply not acceptable. She began actively looking for candidates she could manipulate who would qualify as. She also told me that her husband would be with her. There was a lot of opportunity to gather my wits and forego the encounter, but I never gave it any though in the 45 minute drive to meet them. The location I had been given was remote. It was not an area I knew even though I had grown-up in my area of the state. The meeting spot was on a dirt road, just off a numbered county road, and between two orange orchards. The dirt road was probably the access road used by farmer who owned the orchard..