Max Dior and Sarah Kay are so infatuated with one other that they can't even wait to lock lips until they've left the foyer! After grabbing Sara's ass with his miniskirt, Max shows her where to sit on the couch so they can both be comfortable. Max soon finds himself holding the delicious globes of Sarah's ass, making her thong a thing of the past. They are instantly in love when Sarah bends down on her hands and knees on the couch to allow Max to use his magic tongue. Even after Sarah turns over on her back, Max is eager to continue biting, especially since it makes it simple for him to insert his fingers into the party's exposed pussy. Max discovers his willing partner is ready to work her lips, licking and sucking his stiffie in a long, opulent BJ while he works his own clothes off. Sarah finally realizes that she needs something even more fulfilling even if she can't get enough of her lover's dick. Sarah crawls back up on her hands and knees and sighs in delight as Max bumps into her from behind. The sound of Max's ball sack slapping Sarah's twat and Sarah's groans fill the room as their dog-style fuck fest heats up. Sarah is thrilled to slip down on top of Max when he sits down on the couch, allowing his large stiffie to thoroughly impale her. She begins by moving her hips slowly and then increases the force of her push with her feet. She can go to town by sliding her fingers down and massaging her clit to death once she's established the speed she wants. Sarah finally wants to be on As he brings her closer and closer to the big O she so desperately wants, she spreads her legs wide and savors every second of his attention. She finally hits that peak when she falls halfway off the couch, bending over while Max keeps hitting her hard and quickly. Max feels the same way, as she abruptly steps in to cover Sarah's behind with his genuine affection.