She couldn’t deny that she needed release and thought it would be foolish to pass up a chance to enjoy that for a time.Once in bed, he kissed her on...the lips, gently first and then fiercely like a man in heat. He wasted no time reaching down between her legs and discovering her wet heat.“You’re ready for me, but I want to play with you first,” he said, surprising her. His fingers moved deftly among her pink folds until the treasure he sought was opened for him. He moved down between her legs. She liked what he and her dad had planned. They had even included a list of bridal shops and put some pictures of dresses in the folder. One picture had, ‘I like this one,’ beside it in his handwriting, making her smile.“I thought you might like to pick out your engagement ring,” he said.Terry looked at him for a long moment. “You’re not going to change your mind, are you?” she replied.“Not a hope in hell, my love,” he said.Terry sighed dramatically and then said thoughtfully, “The name Mrs. Let your eyes close. Focus totally on my voice. Forget what my sister is doing to you. Go down deeper and deeper with each feeling of pleasure or pain."As I watched her, I knew that I had her. Her body was now very limp, her breathing slow, the only movement was from the strong electric shocks of pleasure and pain intensified by my command of total relaxation that my sister was inflicting on Heather's wetness with her nails. Heather's relaxed mind felt all the pleasure and pain with a clarity. I responded by undressing in front of him, slowly exposing my nakedness to this man. In an undignified heap on the floor I had discarded my shirt, jeans and shoes. I hesitated just slightly before slowly pulling my boxers down, releasing my now hard cock to Brian's expectant gaze. I bent down to remove my socks, but he halted me. “Leave them on” he ordered. I stood up ready to be inspected, to have this stranger judge me and examine his piece of meat for approval. After all, that was what it.