Frank Malzone hit the jackpot.<br/><br/>It was as if he was on "You Bet Your Life" and he had said the secret word.<br/><br/>When Lauren dismounted him and edged back, Frank swallowed hard, his probing eyes widening.<br/><br/>She's not going to...is she?<br/><br/>Oh yes.<br/><br/>Frank felt his heart about to beat out of his chest as she licked his cock, still moist from sex.<br/><br/>"You mean like this?"<br/><br/>Frank could only nod. His mouth wouldn't work, except for moaning softly.<br/><br/>But she wasn't done. It was like she was bobbing for apples, the way she went in for the kill. His rock hard cock, thanks to her licking, was totally and completely inside her mouth.<br/><br/>That mouth!<br/><br/>Frank had spent the first hours with Lauren, making sure her mouth was sufficiently packed and sealed. Unfettered, hers was an amazing oral orifice.<br/><br/>She was relentless.<br/><br/>Frank grabbed onto whatever he could: bedsheets, her hair. If the bed had a seatbelt he'd have fastened it.<br/><br/>The experience was better than he imagined.<br/><br/>Her mouth knew exactly what to do, how gently or non-gently to do it and how long to do each thing. How was that possible?<br/><br/>How was it possible that Frank was being fellated in such a brilliant manner by a woman who was his captive when he woke up in the morning?<br/><br/>Frank shuddered when Lauren finished him off by sucking gently but quickly on his crown, her head bobbing vigorously. The grand finale.<br/><br/>He burst again. And, for the record, only 21 minutes had passed since orgasm no. 1.<br/><br/>When he finished shooting his wad, Frank, spent both physically and emotionally, bucked one last time before settling down.<br/><br/>"My God," he breathed, "where did you learn THAT?"