Layla couldn't believe the nerve of her man... fooling around on her.. and with Bella Ink! First it was an email, then strange texts... he was acting kinda weird. So, after she intercepted a text about them meeting that night, she knew that her man would not be attending... but maybe SHE should make an appearance! After "taking care" of him, she takes the room key and heads for room 213...
Bella Ink sits nervously on the bed awaiting her new lover, for a night of crazy sex, but is scared stiff when Layla bursts through the door, with a pair of her dirty panties in her hand. Layla...

Layla couldn't believe the nerve of her man... fooling around on her.. and with Bella Ink! First it was an email, then strange texts... he was acting kinda weird. So, after she intercepted a text about them meeting that night, she knew that her man would not be attending... but maybe SHE should make an appearance! After "taking care" of him, she takes the room key and heads for room 213...
Bella Ink sits nervously on the bed awaiting her new lover, for a night of crazy sex, but is scared stiff when Layla bursts through the door, with a pair of her dirty panties in her hand. Layla wastes no time with letting Bella try and explain herself, she just stuffs her mouth full of her own dirty panties and begins to wrap layer after layer of sticky duct tape around her head and hair! That shuts her up pretty good, so Layla moves on to binding her wrists... nice and too tight. Expertly Layla binds her ankles right over her sexy pantyhose, ruining them, seemingly on purpose. A few nice layers at her knees keep her unable to get free... and Layla is satisfied in this part of of her " getting even" plans... Struggling to catch her breath from underneath all that tape, Bella is fucked! Rolling around trying to escape her sticky binds. But there is no hope. What will the maids think? What else is Layla planning?