With one thrust I felt him bury his cock all the way inside me, his hips smashing against mine. I moaned louder as I felt him filling me up, his cock ...throbbing and pulsing inside my pussy. I felt a soft fabric push into my mouth and realized Henry was pushing my other panties, soaked with my clitty juices as well, into my mouth to stifle my moans so as not to alert the other people in the store. He rocked back and forth, his cock easily siding in and out of my used pussy building up tempo. But at first I thought it would just be forthree days. Something like an initiation. I talked myself into being ableto survive three days." How did you come up with three days?" It was the period that Aunt Sophie had set for me. And then, too, Istill wanted to believe that my clothes were being sent after me."You seem to recall all your experiences rather easily."Well, I think a number of people have misunderstood things. When thepolice saw me in this get-up and then learned that my name was. .. hell I wanted your cock in me, is that so bad, this morning I was thinking about your cock in me when you came in, I was so wet you should have seen it. I was going to put a finger in when you came in".I looked at s*s, I really looked at her body as she sat there with her head back looking up to me, her breasts full and nipples standing out, her flat stomach leading to the curling pubes, her legs, strong and slightly parted, yes, she was my sister but I realized she was also a beautiful sexy. It was a poem, I could tell from the form, but one I was not familiar with. Elizabeth read, absorbed in the words. As the story reached the rape, she read breathlessly. The woman was ravished and Elizabeth's face flushed as she read.I had my second fundamental realization of women sitting there in the pavilion. I would never have known that women could have desires just as men had until the experience of the ring. I now realized that the ring did not overwhelm a women's will, it released a part.