Lora Cross walks through the door toward the camera, holding and smacking a few pieces of paper. Agatha Delicious props her feet up on the table, crossed at ankles, tapping in the air. Lora walks past the table, stops and gasps, then drops the papers to the floor. Agatha asks about the hotel room.

Flashback to the hotel room, with Lora and Jolene Hexx. Jolene passionately looks at Lora, who looks concerned. Jolene walks over to Lora and runs her hand down Lora’s arm. Lora takes a step back and places hand on her forehead. From here, it cuts from Lora’s room to the hotel room, back and forth.

Agatha stands up, and Lora drops her hand from her forehead. Agatha walks over to Lora, standing face to face, as Lora’s eyes dance. Jolene puts her hand on Lora’s face. Lora’s hands cradle Agatha’s face. Lora leans in quickly and kisses Agatha passionately. Agatha tightly embraces Lora, they kiss and lightly moan. Jolene and Lora kiss and make out, with light moaning. Jolene pulls Lora’s leg up to her waist and firmly grabs her *ss. Lora grabs and fondles Agatha’s *ss, as they make out and moan a l*ttle. Jolene takes off her dress, which falls to the floor. Jolene and Lora aggressively kiss. Lora grabs and undoes (or starts to pull down) Agatha’s slacks. Agatha pulls Lora’s dress over her head and tosses it to the side. Lora backs Jolene against the wall, and they aggressively make out and moan a l*ttle more. Agatha pushes Lora down on the couch, unbuttons her blouse and makes out with Lora. Lora cups/rubs Jolene’s crotch. Jolene reaches up, takes off Lora’s blouse and takes her own bra. Agatha pulls down her slacks, exposing a strap-on. Agatha and Lora make out and moan louder. Jolene and Lora aggressively dry-hump and moan loudly. Jolene bounces her foot on and off the side of Lora’s leg. Agatha taps and flexes her foot on the floor, as she and Lora moan loudly. They are in the middle of a heated dry-hump. Lora lifts her foot up and rests/moves it on Agatha’s *ss. Jolene and Lora *rgasm. Agatha and Lora *rgasm. Agatha gets dressed, as Lora sits, c*mpletely spent. Agatha walks out of frame, walking away and out the door. Lora looks in her direction, then places her face in her hands, and rubs her feet against each other.

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