Playboy Morning Show - Episode 389

Kevin and Andrea open the doors to their private slice of Vegas, welcoming comedian and actress Syd Wilder into the mini mansion. The house smells like leather, clean sweat, and expensive cologne. Syd steps inside with a grin, her eyes flicking over the marble floors and the low, suggestive lighting. She knows exactly what kind of weekend this is. They waste no time. Syd strips down, letting her dress fall in a careless heap. Andrea moves behind her first, hands sliding over bare hips, lips brushing the curve of her neck. Kevin watches, his cock already thickening behind his zipper. He steps in, palms cupping Syd’s breasts, thumbs circling her nipples until they tighten into hard peaks. Andrea drops to her knees, tongue flicking out to taste Syd’s pussy, slow at first, then firmer, licking her open while Syd’s breath catches. Kevin pulls his cock free. He feeds it between Syd’s lips, watches her take him deep, saliva glistening on his shaft. Andrea keeps working between Syd’s thighs, two fingers now pumping inside her, tongue circling her clit. Syd moans around Kevin’s cock, the sound wet and filthy. They move her to the couch. Kevin fucks her from behind while Andrea straddles her face, grinding down on Syd’s tongue. The wet sounds of skin slapping skin mix with Syd’s muffled cries. Kevin grips Syd’s hips hard enough to leave marks, driving into her in steady, deep strokes. Andrea comes first, thighs trembling, then Syd follows, clenching around Kevin’s cock. He pulls out and finishes across Syd’s lower back, thick streaks painting her skin. Later, Robin Leach’s voice crackles through the speaker system, reviewing the night’s attractions with his usual flair, but the real show is already over. Three bodies tangled on expensive leather, catching their breath.