Playboy Morning Show - Episode 506

Kevin opens the front door, and there’s Asher Roth, duffel bag slung over his shoulder. Andrea’s already waiting in the foyer in a silk robe that’s barely tied. The moment the door clicks shut, she drops the belt, lets the robe fall open. Kevin just stands behind her, steady hand on her hip, and says, “Show him what we talked about.” Andrea doesn’t need telling twice. She steps close, slips her hands up under Asher’s shirt, feels the warm skin of his stomach. He looks down at her, surprised, then grins. She drops to her knees right there on the marble, tugs his track pants down, takes him in her mouth without ceremony. Slow at first, wet, deliberate, the sound of it filling the quiet hall. Her tongue works the underside, cheeks hollowing, one hand stroking what won’t fit. Kevin moves in behind her, spreads her knees wider with his foot, finds her already slick. Two fingers push inside her without warning. She moans around Asher’s cock, the vibration making him twitch. Kevin’s thumb circles her clit while his fingers fuck her steady, every thrust rocking her forward onto the rapper’s length. Andrea pulls off, lips shiny, breath short. “Bedroom,” she says. They follow her up the stairs, Kevin watching the way her ass moves with each step, Asher still hard and hanging out of his open pants. The bedroom door stays open. She climbs onto the bed on all fours, looks back over her shoulder. “Come on.” Asher is first inside her. He grabs her hips and sinks in deep in one stroke. Kevin strips fast, kneels by her head, feeds her his cock while Asher fucks her. She takes it, spit dripping down her chin, the two men finding a rhythm that keeps her filled at both ends. When she reaches back to spread herself wider, Kevin laughs low. “Greedy,” he says. She answers with a moan that vibrates up his shaft. They flip her onto her back. Asher pushes her knees to her chest and fucks her hard, balls slapping. Kevin kneels over her face, lets her lick his balls while she’s getting pounded. She comes like that, sudden and loud, clenching around Asher until he pulls out and finishes across her stomach. Kevin waits until the rapper’s done, then takes his place, sliding into her used cunt without hesitation. He fucks her through the mess, one hand on her throat, the other rubbing her clit until she comes again, tighter this time, eyes glassy. Afterward she lies there catching her breath, cum cooling on her skin. Kevin leans down, kisses her once, then says to Asher, “Told you she’s worth the trip.”