Playboy Morning Show - Episode 342

Kevin and Andrea brought Jackie Chiles straight into the marble foyer. Suits loose at the collar, they pressed him between them in a kiss that started polite and turned hungry in seconds. Jackie’s hand slid up the back of Andrea’s thigh, found the lace edge of her panties, and gave one impatient tug. Kevin laughed low, dropping to his knees. He yanked Andrea’s dress higher, tongue already dragging over the wet strip of fabric. Jackie stepped in close, zipper down, cock thick and heavy in his fist. He fed it to Andrea’s mouth while Kevin peeled the lace aside and licked her open, broad strokes that made her knees buckle. Spit slid down her chin; Kevin moaned into her cunt like he tasted every drop. Jackie’s hips rocked, fucking her throat in slow, deliberate thrusts. She gagged once and pushed for more, mascara already streaking. Kevin stood, spun her, bent her over the low credenza. He sank into her from behind while Jackie fed her mouth again, hands tangled in her hair. The sound of skin slapping echoed off the stone. Jackie gripped her jaw, made her look up as he came across her tongue. Kevin followed seconds later, pulsing deep, holding her hips so nothing spilled. They stayed like that—breathing hard, mouths red, bodies still twitching—until Jackie smiled and said, “Counselor’s satisfied.”