Francine Hung Red Head Part 2

His eyes move over her tight body. Her eyes are shielded my large round lenses in wire framed sunglasses. Francine is barely covered by a short sleeveless blue sundress. She has a large blue designer handbag strung across her broad shoulders. Her full breasts are held in place by a thin bra. Her muscled thighs and calves are totally on display below her skirt. She has blue four inch thin strapped high heel thong sandals that display her pink sculpted toes. People are checking us out as we walk by. Many of the men are looking at Francine's body as we pass. Several women make eye contact with me and smile.

"Did you see that Jonathan?"

"Did I see what?" He asks.

"Those girls were looking at you. They want to fuck you." She says.

"Yes I saw several women looking at me. I also saw several men undressing you with their eyes." He responds.

"That would be interesting Jonathan?"

"You mean if they saw you naked?" He replies.

"Yes I bet most of the man would be jealous." She says with a smile.

The lovers walk holding hands as they pull the wheeled luggage through the parking lot. Jonathan opens his car trunk and they put her luggage into their car. As he opens the passenger door for Francine they embrace in a deep French kiss that lasts several minutes. Jonathan's hand finds Francine's thick erection as they kiss. She pushes his hand away and grins as they break their embrace. She slides her sun glasses on top of her head and winks at him. As they drive toward the resort they glance at each other's bodies. Francine puts one of her sandaled feet on the dash and hikes her dress up to her hips. She reaches her hands over and unzips Jonathan's shorts. His thick cock springs out into her hands. She massages his length with one hand as he drives down the Interstate.

"I am going to swallow this monster when we get to our room." She says.

"Why wait Francine? Take me in your pretty mouth as I drive."