"Lisa? Lisa Brennan?" he asked her in a kind voice."Yes" she said timidly fearful of what would happen next.Her nightmare was over, at least the part ...he had lived to this point. Her sister had escaped from a small farm on the Mexican border where she had been left tied to a pole as a group of dogs had mounted her repeatedly.The rope that had been used to bind her arms to the pole had been made of hemp and after hours of being left in the pen with her the dogs had chewed through the rope. Terri. Her blouse was torn open and her large breasts seemed to be straining against the confines of a black bra. Her gray skirt was bulging around her middle, and the zipper on the side looked like it was ready to burst. She had donut crumbs on her lips, and she shuddered in ecstasy as she licked them from the corner of her mouth."My name is Lisa," she said. "Lisa Turner. I'm a vice president at the bank across the street. I had a very responsible job, a very normal middle class life, until this. Or would they? As the waiter hustled off on his mission I kissed her neck just below her left ear, waiting for her reply. I breathed in her scent deeply, sensing the warmth coming off her body, increasing the intensity of the flame that burned within me.She took my neck in her hand and pulled me over to whisper into my ear, "I wish you would show me the all that is you. And if it takes all night, that would be to my liking."She was here on a mission too. I shuddered at the enormity of this. We friends in college used to discuss about sex all the time, we even had some female friends whom we used to indulge and these talks and then let us see and fondle their tits and feel thier pussies over the top of there panties, we guys used to watch hot porn movies together late nites and i was desparate to get a girl and put my cock in her.i had a girlfriend but we didnt go to the extent, but kept fondling each other we made me even hornier.One day when i met my dad’s friends daughter at her.