Playboy Morning Show - Episode 310

Kevin and Andrea celebrate Nude Recreation Week the only way that makes sense: stripped bare on their sunlit balcony. The air is warm, the sky endless. Andrea stands with her back to the railing, legs slightly apart, nipples drawn tight in the breeze. Kevin drops to his knees in front of her, palms sliding up the backs of her thighs until his fingers meet the curve of her ass. He leans in and presses his tongue flat against her clit, slow and sure, tasting every inch as she grips the metal behind her. Her breath catches; her hips tilt forward, demanding more. He answers with a firmer stroke, then slips two fingers inside her, working them in rhythm with his mouth. She rocks against him, heels lifting, toes curling against the tiles. A wet sound fills the space between each breath. He curls his fingers just so, and she shudders, pulse fluttering around his knuckles. Kevin pulls back only to stand, cock heavy and flushed, and she reaches for him, guiding the head between her slick folds. He thrusts once, deep and steady, hips locking against hers. They move together under the open sky, bodies glistening, skin to skin, the city below them and nothing between.