Playboy Morning Show - Episode 38

Kevin and Andrea sit with Jo Koy at the table, laughter rolling as they launch into another round of Know it or Show it. Jo Koy holds the first card, grin widening. "Andrea, what does a woman feel when a man goes down on her?" Andrea smirks, unbuttons her blouse one slow notch, and leans back. Her nipples tighten under thin black lace. She lifts her skirt, spreads her thighs, and slides her panties aside. Her pussy glistens, lips already slick. Kevin’s jaw tightens. She runs two fingers along her slit, parts herself wider, shows the flushed pink inside. Jo Koy whistles low. "That’s an A-plus visual." Next card, his eyes on Kevin. "Prove it—describe the exact way a tongue feels on a clit." Kevin drops to his knees between Andrea’s legs. He drags his tongue flat, slow, from her entrance up to the swollen nub, flicking once, then sucking. Andrea’s breath catches. A bead of her juice coats his lips. He pulls back just enough to say, "Soft at first, then firmer, like she’s melting under your mouth." Jo Koy fans himself with the card. "Poetry and porn at once." The next question flips toward Andrea again. "Kevin, how does it feel when she rides you and clenches?" He yanks his zipper down, cock thick and already leaking. Andrea straddles him without hesitation, sinks onto him in one smooth drop. Her walls grip, pulse, release, then grip again—tight, rhythmic squeezes that make Kevin groan. Her skirt bunches at her waist; every roll of her hips shows her cunt stretched around him, creamy with her arousal. Jo Koy slaps the table. "That’s a demonstration, not an explanation." Cards keep coming. Andrea leans forward, breasts brushing Kevin’s face while she whispers the answers into his ear, each one filthier than the last. Sweat beads at her lower back. His fingers dig into her ass, guiding her harder, deeper, until the table rocks and Jo Koy’s laughter turns into an impressed moan of his own.