She then felt put a greased finger in her anus. Then another. And then another. He was fucking them in and out. It was nice compared to the wrench up ...er pussy. Finally he pulled the fingers out, and replaced it with his cock. It took a bit of force to push hit past her sphincter, but he didn't care.Every time he pushed hard on her, she felt like her insides were moving. She also felt his dick touching the wrench, somewhere inside of her. Hank fucked her throat and her nose was in his pubes,. It had been the right thing to do, but it still hurt.As they felt the sorrow and remorse I was feeling, they, too, began to cry, helping me to grieve. We sat together, holding one another, supporting one another, loving one another. A fucking Kodak moment, if there ever was one.Finally, our tears and sobs lessened and stopped. Kleenex appeared and, to a chorus of honking that would have made a flock of geese proud, we cleaned ourselves up. I sat, one hand cupping one tit of Sally, the other. She didn't feel any pain, just some discomfort as her body acclimated to its visitor.Finally, she felt the bottom of her thighs touch the top of his, so she moved her weight from her feet, and she let her body settle into a sitting position, her hands sliding down from where she had gripped her dad's shoulders while she lowered herself onto him. Her immediate task complete, Allie sighed in satisfaction as the discomfort slowly faded away. Contained in her lower midsection was a long and thick. ’ She jerked her shoulder away, anger suddenly washing out all the other unidentifiable feelings. ‘I’m not afraid of you.’ She spat, ‘I don’t LIKE you. I don’t TRUST you. That’s all, and there’s nothing wrong with that.’ ‘There is when you’re not learning a single damn thing. I’m trying to teach you to defend yourself, but as you are, you won’t use a single tactic.’ Defensive and belligerent, her chin came up again as of its own accord and she glared hotly at him. ‘What do you propose to do.