Playboy Morning Show - Episode 203

She pushed the silk away. Her bare skin met the warm air, nipples tight from the draft. The man behind her breathed heavier now, fingers sliding down her sides until they gripped her hips hard enough to leave marks. She arched her back, pressing into him, feeling his cock thick and hot against the crease of her ass. He didn’t tease. He pressed forward, found her cunt already wet, and sank inside with one slow thrust that made her teeth catch on her lower lip. The first stroke came slow. The second harder. Her fingers curled into the sheets as he fucked her in steady rhythm, each push deeper than the last, skin slapping against skin. Sweat gathered at the small of her back. His hand reached around, found her clit, rubbed it with two fingers while his cock kept its pace. She gasped. Her thighs shook. He didn’t slow. He drove into her harder, pulling her back onto him with every thrust until her voice broke into low, ragged sounds she barely recognized. She came with her mouth open, body clenching around him, and he followed seconds later, cock pulsing deep inside her as he groaned against her shoulder.