Playboy Morning Show - Episode 474

Kevin’s hand gripped Andrea’s hip while Andrew Schulz stood behind her, his breath warm on her neck. She leaned back into him, nipples tight, already slick between her thighs. Schulz pulled her thong aside and ran two fingers along her folds, slow enough to make her whimper. Kevin unbuckled his belt, cock already stiff. He pressed the head against her clit and she rolled her hips, chasing the friction. Schulz sank his fingers in deep, working her open while Kevin lined up and pushed inside. The stretch hit her just right. She braced on the table, knuckles white. Schulz freed himself, the blunt crown of his cock nudging her lips until she opened and took him. She swallowed around him, tongue tracing the ridge, spit sliding down his length. Kevin drove into her hard, hips snapping. Each thrust shoved her forward, drove Schulz deeper down her throat. They found a rhythm, one in, one out, until every slap of skin sounded wet and filthy. Andrea’s moans turned ragged around Schulz’s cock. Kevin’s fingers dug into her ass, pulling her open so he could watch himself disappear inside her. Schulz pulled back, strings of spit stretching from her lips to his head. He lifted her chin, thumb smearing saliva across her bottom lip. Kevin’s pace grew brutal. She felt the first hot pulse inside her, thick and sudden. Schulz stroked himself once, twice, then painted her tongue white. She swallowed, eyes glassy, knees shaking.