Playboy Morning Show - Episode 286

Her dress slides to the floor and the cool air raises goosebumps along her spine. She reaches back, unhooks the clasp, lets the bra fall, and her breasts spill free, soft and heavy. He leans in, takes one nipple into his mouth, sucks slow and firm until it tightens against his tongue. Her breath catches. She presses her hips forward, grinding against the hard line of his cock through his trousers. Fabric rasps. He frees himself with one hand, thick, flushed, already slick at the tip. She wraps her fingers around the shaft and strokes once, twice, feeling the pulse under the skin. He bends her over the marble counter. The edge bites into her hip bones. He pushes inside in one smooth thrust, stretching her open until she gasps. His hands grip her waist, pulling her back onto him again and again. She braces on her palms, nails scraping stone. Each slap of skin echoes off the tiled walls. He reaches around, finds her clit, circles it with two wet fingers. Heat coils low in her belly and spreads outward. She comes hard, knees buckling, walls clenching around him. He follows seconds later, hips jerking, spilling heat deep inside her. They stay locked together for a moment, breathing hard, sweat cooling on bare skin.