Lauren thought it would be pleasant to feel Frank play with her pussy. It was far more than that and she moaned as his fingers slid through her wet sex and into her.<br/><br/>“Oh...ohhhhhh.... “she moaned spreading her legs more as he began to slide in and out of her.<br/><br/>“Keep doing that snd I’ll probably climax all over your hand” she warned in a breathless voice as a shudder of intense pleasure ran through her. She watched his hand play with her, fingers wet and glistening and she thought it was an incredibly erotic sight. The arm around her squeeezed her breast and she shivered, knowing that she was heading towards a climax and she whimpered, it felt so amazing. His hand the way he touched her.... oh that boy knew how to play with pussy . But Frank wasn’t content with that  and began suckling her nipple. He probably didn’t know that she had a direct line from her tits to her sex and as soon as he began that Lauren gripped the table and cried out.<br/><br/>“Oh. God, Frankie.... here, ohhhhhh ,nnnnng..... here it is!”  She orgasmed right there with  his long fingers in her wet, hot pussy, and his mouth devouring her breast. It was blinding, phenomenal and wet and lasted several long, delicious seconds.  And then she collapsed, chest heaving,  a big smile on her lips.<br/><br/>“Oh, thank you. Thank you” she panted. “Now let’s go back to the bedroom!”