“It’s beautiful. I’m always amazed at the size and height of the buildings. Atlanta is an architect’s dream.” “You have a keen eye. Would ...ou like more wine?” He refilled both our glasses. Continuing the tour I inspected two elaborate bedrooms with king-size beds and a living area with two large couches and several arm chairs. By the time I examined the Empire Suite I had consumed three glasses of wine and felt the effects on an empty stomach. Back in the living area he sat in a large lounge. I sneaked a finger inside the leg band of her panties and found a very wet and hot pussy. As we kissed I traced my finger along her pussy lips and found the hardest little clit I have ever experienced. I teased her clit with my finger tip going all around it in circles as her hips were moving back and forth and her pussy was actually seeking my finger. Her hands were tearing at my belt and unsnapped my jeans and pulled my 8” hard cock out and was manipulating it to end all. I thought wellllll. The last time Rob was at our house. He had told Lisa that he was picking her up from our house at 7:00 o’clock Friday. And to be ready to stay out all night, and to dressed like a real slut. Lisa must of went out that day when, I was at work to buy some sluty outfits. She had black fish net leggings that had lace on the top, and a black mini skirt. A black button up top and a tiny bikini top. Laying out on our bed. She had bought some sexy toys too. She had a powerful plug in vibrator. And a. ...push that cock deep in and don't stop...!" With that I put the end of my cock head into her pussy and I could hear a gasp in anticipation of more. She pushed her hips forward in an attempt to engulf me but I pulled back slightly. I took my finger, licked it, and rubbed her clit slowly to satisfy part of her savage lust. She moaned with anticipation and I then gave her a full thrust that brought her off the bed. "OH, " she cried out, "its so deep, please FUCK ME HARDER! I.