Playboy Morning Show - Episode 463

Kevin pushed Andrea back against the pole and kissed her hard. His hand slid down between her legs, fingers working through the thin fabric until she gasped into his mouth. Eileen watched from her seat, one leg crossed over the other, while Leigh Ann leaned against the wall, hips swaying to the music that pulsed through the room. Andrea dropped to her knees. She tugged Kevin’s pants open and took him in her mouth, her tongue moving in slow circles around the head before she swallowed him deeper. Kevin’s fingers tangled in her hair, guiding her rhythm, hips rocking forward each time she took him to the back of her throat. Leigh Ann stepped closer. She unhooked her top and let it fall. Her breasts were bare underneath, nipples already tight. She reached for Eileen, pulled her up, and kissed her while her hands worked at the buttons of Eileen’s blouse. Eileen’s fingers traced Leigh Ann’s spine, nails dragging lightly down her back. Kevin pulled Andrea to her feet and spun her around. He bent her over the velvet bench and shoved her thong aside. He slid into her in one hard thrust. Andrea cried out, gripping the edge, pushing back to meet each stroke. Kevin’s hands dug into her hips, pulling her onto him again and again. Eileen sank down onto the couch and spread her legs. Leigh Ann knelt between them, tongue finding her clit, licking in firm strokes while her fingers slipped inside. Eileen’s head fell back, breath catching, one hand cupping her own breast, thumb brushing over the nipple. The music shifted. Kevin lifted Andrea up, her legs wrapping around his waist, and fucked her standing. Her back slammed against the pole with every thrust. Sweat slicked their skin. Andrea bit his shoulder, moaning loud enough to cut through the bass. Leigh Ann stood and turned Eileen around, bending her over the arm of the couch. She licked from Eileen’s pussy up to her ass, tongue pressing against the tight ring before sliding back down. Eileen reached back and spread herself wider, giving Leigh Ann better access. Kevin lowered Andrea to the floor. He pulled out and stroked himself, coming across her stomach in thick pulses. Andrea lay there panting, fingers tracing through the mess on her skin. Leigh Ann stood and pulled Eileen upright. They kissed again, deeper this time, tasting each other. Eileen’s hand moved between Leigh Ann’s thighs, working her clit in quick circles until Leigh Ann shuddered against her, coming with a sharp cry that echoed off the walls.