Playboy Shootout - Episode 6

The tension is thick enough to taste when the final four take each other on. Shirts already half-unbuttoned, they size each other up like they can feel the moment the clothes will give way. One woman drops to her knees first, greedy fingers freeing the nearest cock, taking it deep until her throat flutters around it. She pulls back with a wet gasp and turns to another, lips parted and glistening, ready for the next. A second woman lies back, legs spread wide, letting two pairs of hands roam over her breasts and between her thighs. Fingers sink inside her, one after another, until she’s shaking and slick. Someone’s mouth finds her clit, sucking hard, and she cries out, hips lifting off the floor. The men stand above her, stroking themselves, watching as the women fuck each other’s mouths and cunts, sweat shining on bare skin. One man kneels behind a woman on all fours, pushing into her hard enough to make her gasp around the cock in her mouth. Her lips stretch, spit dripping down her chin, while another man grips her hair and feeds her his length in steady thrusts. The room fills with the sounds of skin slapping skin, wet sucking, breathless moans. Someone comes with a shuddering cry, but there’s no pause, just bodies rearranging, more hands, more mouths, until every last one of them is fucked raw and spent.