The scene opens at some lame-ass party, bodies everywhere, noise blasting – the kind of shit Will can’t stand. But his wife, that hot piece of ass Sage Hunter, she’s all smiles, working the room. He slips away, needing a goddamn breather, maybe a stiff drink. Little does he know, Sage is watching his every move, her pussy throbbing with a need only he can satisfy. She’s been craving his cock, picturing it hard and thick, sliding deep inside her. The party is just a distraction, a prelude to the main event. She wants him, raw and untamed, no sweet talk, just pure animal lust. She ditches the fake smiles and follows him, her heels clicking on the floor like a goddamn countdown. He finds a quiet corner, finally alone, and that’s when she strikes. No hello, no foreplay, just a grab at his belt buckle, her eyes burning with desire. He’s caught off guard, but his cock is already stirring, remembering the feel of her hot, wet mouth. She shoves him against the wall, her body pressed tight against his, and whispers in his ear, her voice husky with need. ‘I want you, right here, right now,’ she breathes, and he knows there’s no turning back. Clothes are ripped, skin is exposed, and the air crackles with raw, primal energy. His cock is out, hard and throbbing, and she guides it to her wet, eager lips. She sucks him deep, her tongue dancing around his head, driving him wild. He groans, his hands tangled in her hair, his body shaking with anticipation. He flips her around, bending her over, and plunges into her from behind, her screams lost in the pounding music. It’s rough, it’s dirty, it’s everything she’s been craving. No strings attached, just pure, unadulterated sex. They fuck like animals, sweat dripping, bodies slamming together, until they both explode in a symphony of moans and gasps. Afterwards, they lie there, breathless and spent, the party forgotten, their lust finally satisfied. For now. Check out the full scene and more at Sexella.cam.