Delicia, Tony's wife, is a lunatic in the bedroom. She loves it rough, loves it hard. Today, she's on her hands and knees, her ass in the air, inviting Tony to take her in doggystyle. He does, slapping her ass, grabbing her hips, pounding into her until she's howling like a wolf, her voice echoing through their house. Their fucking is raw, primal, a symphony of flesh slapping against flesh, of moans and grunts and the wet sounds of Delicia's pussy being stretched and filled.