Playboy Morning Show - Episode 317

Kevin and Andrea take the call. Kella appears, slow smile, tits pushed against the camera lens. Her nipples press through thin fabric. She squeezes each breast, testing the weight, then tugs the material down until they spill out. The nipples are already hard. She rolls them between her fingers, eyes locked on the lens. She spreads her legs, shows the wet spot darkening the lace between her thighs. She slips a finger under the fabric, strokes once, twice, then brings the finger to her mouth. Andrea laughs low in her throat and leans closer to the screen. Kevin’s hand is already working under the table. They keep the game going—Playmate trivia between the three of them—but every answer costs another layer. Kella answers every question right. She peels the thong away, spreads herself for the camera, fingers gliding over slick skin. Andrea answers one wrong on purpose. She lifts her top, frees her own breasts, and pinches her nipples hard enough to make Kevin’s breath catch. The questions keep coming. Kella answers. Andrea answers. Kevin answers between strokes of his cock beneath the desk. When the last question lands, Kella comes first, mouth open, two fingers buried deep, thighs shaking. Andrea follows, one hand still on her breast, the other working between her legs. Kevin finishes last, groaning, eyes still fixed on the screen where Kella licks her fingers clean and smiles like she knows exactly what she just did to all three of them.