Matters Into Her Own Hands

Sarah's chewing out her husband on the phone while he's stuck out of town. She accidentally spilled insider trading tea to some girlfriend and now some government guy's showing up to rip through their money trail. Donnie's losing his mind. Sarah keeps promising she can fuck them out of trouble by working the investigator. Donnie tells her to stand down and let him handle it when he gets back. She hangs up on him. Later the fed, John, is knee-deep in papers in the living room. Sarah starts circling, dropping little come-ons. John bites. He hints he's open to deals. Clothes start coming off, hands wandering, until Donnie bursts through the door and finds his wife riding the guy who's supposed to bury them. He's pissed she went against orders. She's pissed he's treating her like she can't handle herself. John sits back laughing, loving the tension. He pokes Donnie, daring him to prove he can play just as dirty. Next thing the three of them are tangled up—Sarah getting fucked from both ends while her husband and the investigator take turns owning every hole.