I removed Petrey from my mouth and said, “No Tony! Not there it is too tight it will hurt!!”He just looked at my face, he had look of pure lust an... I knew then nothing will make him stop. So he pushed it in my ass and started to fuck it as well. It hurt! It hurt a lot but it was good pain. “AAHHHH! Ohhhhh! Fuck me harder! Come on harder!!” I said.Then Tony stopped and picked me up with his dick still in my ass. Petrey came forward and slowly and carefully inserted his dick in my pussy. I took. "Who was that?" asked his wife."Just some drunk guy asking for a push," he answers."Did you help him?" she asks."No, I did not, it's 3 in the morning and it's frigin' well pouring rain out there!" Well, you have a short memory," says his wife. "Can't you remember about three months ago when we broke down and those two guys helped us? I think you should help him and you should be ashamed of yourself! God loves drunk people too you know."The man does as he's told, gets dressed and goes out into. His cock was always welcomed in my mouth. He then reached around and continued to play, totally with my, as he called it, my sweet pussy. He kept rubbing the small hole and pushing against it. Each push against it went furthering. Soon I gasped as his finger went fully in. This all took place over an hour. So he took over an hour to loosen me up enough to push his finger in. It surprised me but soon I just could not concentrate on sucking, only on what I was feeling back there. I was lost in a. ”“Your friend is right. Let me guess, an adult woman?”“Yes.”“And she had some kind of trauma in her life?”“Yes. Her husband was killed in Vietnam shortly after they married.”Doctor Mercer nodded knowingly, and I wondered if she knew Jennie.“She’s right, you know,” Doctor Mercer said. “Being the friend, or more, of a rape victim, is difficult. I asked if you knew why you were here. You gave me an answer, but it’s only a partial answer.”This was sounding like Melanie. Maybe this is what Melanie.