By now I was to tired to put up a decent fight, my butt was feeling like it had been invaded by baseball bat. I knew from looking at young bloods cock...that my anal cavity was ruptured and bleeding, I just didn't know how bad. The old man had no mercy, he found a towel and wiped between my buttocks and than stuck his unbending cock back into my very tender butt hole. As his huge old dick head entered it felt like he was ripping my anus apart. Tears and mucus flowed from my face and was. ." Trent played dumb. "What do you mean, sport?" he urged, still squeezing his well inked arm. "Uh, well like I got to remember the length and girth of every guy who, you know, uh, fucks me. Or, um, like get the guy to line it up ... like after he's done and it's still all thick and stuff ... and trace around it in marker or something... And, well, then Penn gets me to add a stalk the same length and girth to my tattoo..." He trailed off, embarrassed by the admission, clearly uncomfortable. Two more orgasms later she was in another land when I stopped and withdrew my cock from her pussy. I pulled the vibrator from her ass shutting it off. There was one more thing I wanted to do, but I wanted her coherent for it. I went to the bathroom and cleaned the vibrator. By the time I came back Sally’s breathing had slowed again. Her hair was plastered to her head and her body glistened with sweat. Her mouth was agape and she looked tired.I approached the bed and she croaked out,. ’ With her saying that one sentence my resolve was shot to hell, the dam of emotions towards my daughter that I had held in check, the distance that had been between us these last five years, justifying to myself daily that keeping that distance was keeping all three of them safe simply crumbled to dust. I grabbed Brenna and held her so tight, simply bursting into tears. For a moment Brenna tried to hug me in return but couldn’t move her arms, so she settled on making a shushing sound in my.