Playboy Morning Show - Episode 347

Kevin opened the front door and Andrea stood behind him, dressed in nothing but silk that clung to her skin. Ian Edwards stepped inside, tall and sure of himself, smelling faintly of cologne and leather. He didn’t waste time with handshakes. He pulled Andrea into a kiss that made her melt against him, her fingers already working at his belt. Kevin watched from the side, eyes dark, one hand already rubbing himself through his pants. Ian broke the kiss and nodded once at Kevin, who understood and dropped to his knees. He freed Ian’s cock and took it into his mouth with practiced hunger. Andrea pulled the silk open and let it slide down her body, stepping out of it completely naked. Ian’s hand slid between her legs, two thick fingers sliding into her without pause. She gasped, hips twitching, but Ian held her steady by the waist while Kevin worked his tongue in slow, wet strokes. The three of them moved together in the foyer like they had done this many times before. Ian pulled Kevin off his cock and bent him over the entryway table. He spit on his hand, rubbed it over Kevin’s ass, and pushed in deep. Andrea stepped in front of Kevin, guiding his mouth to her. He licked her greedily while Ian fucked him with steady, hard thrusts. Each push drove Kevin’s tongue deeper. Andrea’s thighs trembled. She came first, legs shaking, gripping Kevin’s hair. Ian pulled out of Kevin, spun Andrea around, and bent her over the same table. He slid into her in one smooth thrust, her moan echoing off the marble. Kevin dropped beside them, licking where Ian entered her, tasting both of them. Ian’s pace grew sharper, his hand gripping Andrea’s hip hard enough to bruise. When he came, he pulled out and finished across her lower back. Kevin licked him clean. Andrea stayed bent over the table, breathing hard, smiling.