Just ahead was a grove of trees, a parking area secluded from the highway, and, if luck was with them, a portion of the area unoccupied by other motor...sts. As he pulled into the rest area, Nick smiled broadly. With the exception of a large truck at one end of the area, the place was deserted. Nick steered the car to the remotest point of the rest area that provided shade from both the road and the trucker. Kate was really beginning to moan now and her hips were gyrating wildly. Nick didn’t. “Please don’t die, Mike.”I understood that other emotion I’d seen in her eyes - fear of abandonment.Wrapping her in my arms, such a frail girl, I assured her I wouldn’t. “You’re stuck with me, honey.” Eventually Amelia cried, some of the poisonous sorrow oozing out of her.Still, recovery wasn’t fast. I noticed it in her music. Amelia began to play mournful songs on the piano. She sang less and the songs were of loss and sorrow, sung with such sadness and agony I had a lump in my throat. Her. She worked it until she could just about gag on the whole thing, stroking me with her hand as she would lift up her mouth from my cock. Over and over she worked my cock, she rubbed her cheeks on it, kissed it, caressed my balls, god she was a pro at this. I couldn't believe what was happening. She was worshipping my dick and loving every second of it. The whole thing was so overwhelming to me, I reached down and started rubbing her nipples, she sat up and held her big tits in front of my face,. He had already fucked every single member of the football team's cheerleading squad.She twisted as he reached for her. The girl managed to slip past him, the water on her soft skin lubricating her enough to slide through his fingers. The man staggered, unsure of his footing on the tiles. This was all the opening Debbie had. She bolted and ran for the locker room.The room was still deserted. She wasn't sure what she had thought she might find. Help, certainly, but barring that, some slim chance.