"A gin and tonic."

When she reappeared with the drinks, Rhoda sat down on a lounge chair directly across from him with the hem of her short, flowered dress pulled up five or six inches above her knees.

Staring over at the beautiful woman with her legs crossed, a long portion of her bare thighs provocatively exposed, Barry could feel his cock rapidly expanding as he thought how much he'd love to fuck her.

Seeming to read his mind, the extremely horny woman slowly re-crossed her legs to give him a lingering view, pleased that she wasn't wearing any panties. A tingle rippled through Rhoda's loins when she saw the wild lust in his eyes as he gazed at her red-fringed cunt.

"D'ya like it?" she asked with a naughty smile.

"Like what?"

"My pussy," she giggled. "You're sure staring at it. Didn't you get a good enough look at it last night?"

"Well," he laughed, staring hungrily at her cute little cunt. "It was a little dark out by the pool."

"I'll bet you'll never find one as hot as this little devil," the horny redhead giggled, pulling her skirt up higher and spreading her legs apart to give him a better view. "Why don't you just touch it and find out how hot the fuckin' thing is."

Trembling with excitement, he reached over to insert his fingertip into her lewdly exposed cunt-slit.

"Stick it all the way in," she panted. "Stick it way up my pussy."

Barry couldn't believe the sucking hotness of her slippery cunt when her moistly clinging pussy-flesh closed around his deeply embedded finger.

"How are you hung?" she whispered, moving over next to him on his lounge chair when he pulled his finger out of her slippery pussy.

Before he could answer, Rhoda cupped her hand around the big bulge that was throbbing in the front of his pants.

"Jesus, Barry!" she giggled, giving his prick a loving squeeze. "There's nothing I like better then a big, hard cock, and this one feels like a real beauty. It feels even bigger than it did last night."