Playboy Morning Show - Episode 201

The camera follows you into the bedroom. Your partner's fingers work at your zipper, pulling it down with a quick tug. You step out of your pants and watch her kneel, mouth open, taking you in. She moves with purpose. No hesitation. Her tongue slides along the underside, wet and deliberate, then she takes you deeper until her lips meet her fist at the base. She looks up once, eyes glassy, then focuses again. Her head bobs in a steady rhythm, cheeks hollowing with each pull. Saliva runs down her chin, drips onto her breasts. She moans around you, the vibration traveling straight through your spine. Her free hand cups your balls, rolls them gently while she works the shaft, lips stretched tight. When you tense she pulls off, strokes you slow and tight with both hands, watching the head swell. Then she takes you again, deeper this time, nose pressing against your stomach. The wet sounds fill the room—each slide in, each hungry suck on the way out. She doesn't rush. She knows exactly how much pressure you need and when to ease off, when to press her tongue flat and hold you there until your knees give. Your hand finds the back of her head. She leans into it. Wants the guidance. Wants to feel you take a little control. When she finally pulls away her lips are swollen, chin slick, breath coming fast. She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and smiles up at you like she's only getting started.