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Lisa felt oddly sad when her sexy stranger removed his hands from her soppy wet pussy.   She wanted more.   She needed more.   Still trembling from the aftershocks of her clitoral orgasm, she leaned her head back on his chest as the train started to move again.

"My place is at the next stop."   His voice was a rough whisper in her ear.   "Wanna get off?"  

Lisa almost laughed out loud at his choice of words.   That was exactly what she wanted to do.   She nodded her head and grabbed his hand as the train rolled to a stop.   They didn't speak to each other, just hurried steps down the stairs and onto the sidewalk.   Lisa could feel her pussy aching with need, her inner ! thighs slippery with her wetness.   She didn't think she had ever been so wet.   He lived in a beautiful townhouse with stairs leading up to the door.   "You first," he said with a little grin.     Lisa smiled back knowing he was enjoying the view as she climbed the stairs.   She shivered when he leaned behind her to unlock the door.   As soon as the door closed behind them he led her through the foyer and into the modern kitchen.   "What's your name," Lisa asked as he lifted her onto the marble island. "Michael.   And yours?" Michael asked unbuttoning his shirt to reveal tight abs and muscled arms. "Lisa," She whispered breathlessly.   He was beautiful and he was looking at her with such fervor that she went to cross her legs in an elegant pose to press her wet thighs against her clit that was begging for attention.   "Stay right there," Michael growled, as his trousers fell to the floor.   Lisa's eyes widened as he grabbed! her legs and pushed them apart so that he could stare at her ! shaved p ussy.   He pulled off his boxers and his thick erection bobbed free. Lisa let out an excited gasp.   She wanted to touch him, but he didn't give her a chance as he pushed her back on the marble island.   The coldness shocked her heated skin and Lisa let out a yelp as he yanked her down so that her pussy was completely open to his view. "Lisa, you're gorgeous," Michael whispered, before bending to taste her.   He kissed her thighs, licking softly and Lisa moaned.   He put his mouth right over her clit and stuck his hot tongue into her delicate folds, gently suckling the sensitive button. She grabbed his hair, pressing him into her, drowning him in her liquid heat.   He didn't seem to mind as he worshipped her pussy with long, lavish strokes of his tongue.   He slid one finger into her and then two as she began to buck her hips.   The sensation of his fingers and tongue had her crying out, her hands pulling his head up. She wanted to feel all of him i! nside of her now.   "Please, please fuck me." Michael pulled her off the island, stripped off the dress and bra.   He carefully tugged one hard nipple with his fingers, before turning her around and placing her hands on the island.   Lisa held on as he began to plunge into her in one hard thrust.   She groaned and whimpered as he began to fill her throbbing pussy and still he pushed more of his length into her molten core.   He fucked her hard and deep, the thrusts making her ass shake.   The sounds of her gushing pussy and soft skin against hard muscle filled the kitchen along with her desperate cries.   His hands held her hips in a vice grip as he continued to unleash his passion on her. Lisa milked his cock with her inner pussy muscles, loving sound of his throaty groans.   She looked down at her black heels and felt the most intense orgasm rocked through her vagina.   She screamed as Michael rammed in two more deep strokes before shouting out in a cl! imax of his own.  For a few moments there was only the sound! of thei r breathing and then Lisa's cell started to vibrate again in her purse lying on the floor.   The call had to be her gal pals wondering where she was. "Looks like I'm going to miss dinner," Lisa said with a giggle as Michael scooped her up in his big arms and carried her to his bathroom. He looked at her as he turned on the rainshower showerhead.   "I've got dinner covered.   Let's start with an appetizer," he said, pulling her into the warm jet of water as he bent his head and took one beaded nipple into his mouth.  

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