Playboy Morning Show - Episode 255

She pushed him back against the pillows. Her mouth found his neck, tongue dragging slow and wet while her hand wrapped around his cock, stroking him hard. He gasped. She didn’t wait. She swung a leg over his hips and sank down, taking every inch in one smooth motion. He filled her completely. Her breath caught. Then she began to move—slow at first, circling her hips, letting the sensation build. Her hands braced on his chest. Nails dug in. He gripped her thighs, fingers digging deep as she rode him faster, harder. Sweat slicked their skin. The wet sound of her sliding up and down his cock filled the room. He reached up and pulled her down for a kiss, tongues messy, desperate. Her breasts pressed against him. He thrust up to meet her and she moaned into his mouth. She clenched around him, close. He felt it. His hands slid to her ass, urging her on. She broke the kiss to breathe, her forehead pressed to his, eyes half-lidded. Then she came—sharp and sudden—body shaking, breath stuttering. He followed right after, buried deep, pulsing inside her as she rode it out.