She wanted to be loved, and a chance to give love in return. Nancy wondered sometimes if her wishes would ever come true, if she would ever be able to...have a real relationship, as Nancy was sexually molested by her stepfather as a very young girl. Although her stepfather had long since left, Nancy was still haunted by vivid memories and horrible dreams. Anytime a boy even tried to get close to her, she would recoil in fear and start to shake and sweat. She has never told anyone about the abuse.. Anyway the meeting ran late and I'm catching a later flight. I won't be flying in until tonight. I left Dad a message, but when you see him tell him just in case because he needs to pick me up. Bye honey, love you!"A fresh wave of panic went through me; Dad was going to be home before Mom! Oh my fucking God, he was going to find me like this! I struggled against the stockings, but gave up when I felt them tighten even more. The tears began to flow down my cheeks. As of Mom finding me wasn't. Here and there through the gathering darkness you could see the glow of cigarettes, hear the low murmur of conversations. Little groups of men, sat here and there, talking quietly, while others played cards."Hey, kid," a man named Slim said, "Why don't you play us some songs?"Jimmy walked over toward them and picked up the guitar. Finding a seat on a empty freight carton, he softly strummed a few chords then he begin to sing.The camp grew still. The soft murmur of conversations all but ceased.. I could sense the burning heat from inside. She again tried on her own and she was able to pull and push it at that point. Her moans getting louder and hornier. As she got more comfortable she slowed down with a hungrier look and stared at me as she took me into her deepest depths. She let out the most erotic sight I had ever seen and heard when she sank all the way down.She wiggled around a little, letting my cock sit deep inside her just feeling it and grinding it there. Then she started her.