Putting their drinks down on the table, Rhoda pressed her moistly parted lips to his. Barry put his arm around her, and he drew the lovely redhead up against him. Her flesh felt so soft and warm through the thin material of her gown.
Pressing his mouth tightly against her soft, moist lips, his hand stroked her back while his other hand slipped through the open front of her negligee, seeking one of her full tits.
"Oh, Rhoda," he panted a few minutes later as he gently pulled the gown down over her shoulders and arms, leaving the woman totally naked to her waist. "My God!" Barry was staring at the most beautiful set of tits he'd ever seen.
"They're all mine," she giggled, proudly thrusting out her chest. "There's no silicone in these tits."
Reaching out, he gently lifted one of her firm tit-mounds, his eyes focusing on her big, juicy nipple. She had the biggest Goddamn areolas he'd ever seen in his life. They were a blushing pink color and were as large as silver dollars, covered with little goose bumps of desire. Thrusting out from the center of them were two rock-hard nipples just begging to be sucked.
Wildly aroused, the horny redhead grasped his hand and placed a palm on each of her naked tits. Then pressing her softly parted lips to his, she eased her slippery little tongue between them and began sensuously exploring his teeth, his gums and licking the roof of his mouth. Her soft lips were welded passionately to his as they feverishly sucked on each other's tongue.
As their mouths locked together in a torrid, deep kiss, Barry was massaging and rolling her two big mounds of tit-flesh, the stiffness of her swollen nipples pressing out hotly against his palms.
Pulling his tongue from her mouth, he began teasingly licking her moistly parted lips, her cheeks and on down over the smooth flesh of her neck. As the beautiful redhead lay her head against the back of the couch, her heaving tits were rising and falling. Barry passionately licked and nibbled around her neck until Rhoda thought she'd go out of her mind.