"Yes..."

"Do I have actually a choice?" Jenna sighed.

"Sure you have a choice, Red -- you can quit your job or let the inevitable happen," Frank replied.

Jenna knew what the inevitable was and she was trying to delay it as long as possible but she decided there was no point trying not to get fucked. "Yes..."

"Yes?" Frank asked, just to make sure she was consenting -- not that he really needed her consent since he had paid to have her necklace to be green for hours.

"Yes, I'm ready," she repeated, flipping over onto her back and spread her legs wide open for him.

Frank grabbed her ankles and pulled her towards him so that her ass was at the edge of the lounge chair. "I know you prefer pussies, Red, but I know you like this cock." He rubbed slick veiny shaft up and down her wet slit, causing her to involuntarily moan.

"Just fuck me and get it over with," she growled.

Frank grinned at her fieriness, a trait he loved about redheads, and nudged the tip of his cock between her pussy lips. Before she could have second thoughts, he drove his cock balls deep into her in one hard stroke.

"AAAAaaaaah!!!" Jenna cried as her pussy was painfully stretched by his massive cock. She had big dildos in her before but was still not used real cock that was bigger than the rubber ones she had pleasured herself with before.

"God, you're fucking tight, Red!" Frank growled as he slammed in and out of her cunt mercilessly.

The redhead closed her eyes and tried to imagine it was Sally fucking her with a strap-on instead of a middle-aged man. She let out moans of approval as she slowly started to climax.

"Cum for me, Red!"

Jenna bit her lower lips trying to suppress her cries but she could not hold back her orgasm. Arching her back she let out a scream that was probably not that uncommon to be heard at the resort. Frank stopped thrusting momentarily to enjoy the sensation of her pussy squeezing his shaft.

"Did you cum?" she asked, looking up at Frank with tired eyes.

"Nope," he grinned. "I'm not done fucking you, Red!"