Playboy Morning Show - Episode 522

Kevin drops onto the couch, naked, cock already half-hard. Andrea straddles him, spreads her folds and sinks down until he’s buried to the hilt. She rocks in tight circles, breathing against his ear, while the phone sits between them on speaker. Gilbert’s voice crackles from the speaker, dry and nasal, cracking jokes about anal on television. Andrea grinds harder every time he lands a punchline, her slick coating Kevin’s balls. Kevin thrusts up to meet her, one hand gripping her hip, the other pinching a nipple until she gasps into the phone. Gilbert keeps talking, oblivious, as the wet slap of her cunt fills the room. She rides faster, clit rubbing the base of Kevin’s dick with every drop, until her thighs shake and she comes with a stifled moan, cunt clenching around him. Kevin follows right after, pumping thick spurts deep inside her while Gilbert lands his next bit about celebrity sex tapes. Andrea stays impaled on him, both of them panting, the phone still open, Gilbert still riffing into the silence.