Does Frank keep treating her like a princess?
For now
Charlene squeaked happily as Frank scooped her up in his strong arms and carried her into a bedroom, laying her gently on the bed. She wriggled excitedly as he opened her thighs and pushed her legs back his tongue teasing her flowering folds.
"Oh God...that's something I don't get enough of...." she moaned, rocking her hips and rubbing herself against his probing tongue. Frank growled into her cunt as he devoured her, lapping up her juices and teasing her clit with his tongue.
"You're driving me insane! Oh....Fuck! That's so good! Oh Fuck! Yessssssss!" she groaned, arching her back and pressing his head against her as he sucked her clit into his mouth and flicked his tongue over it. Her legs trembled and shuddered as she started to come, making a high whimpering noise of utter delight. He kept licking her until she subsided, then pulled back, looking at his rampant cock, his eyes smoking at her.
She didn't hesitate. Spinning around on the bed she gobbled him down, slurping happily on his meat. Her fat tits wobbled as she bobbed her head, and she hummed and purred as she worked on him.

"Fuck you can suck a cock," he growled as she took him deeper. "You're fuckin' good at this!"
"I love it!" she gasped, pulling off his cock for a moment before devouring him again. "I live for it!"

"Yeah!" he groaned as she picked up the pace, her head bobbing faster.
He could easily come this way, he knew, looking down at her submissive face. But her ripe, mature body was there for the taking and looked so inviting it was hard to chose.
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