<strong>Coral</strong><em>@Motelroom of the Perverted Couple</em><br/><br/>The voices and groans coming off of the bed provided plenty of material, the camera recording taking a clear view of the female doctor in her naked glory laid back on the bed the male guard held by her both hands down to caress her sufficiently first. It was clear that while he was strong physically, she held the leash when it came to the moments together in privacy. The woman's control over the man was strict but based on her moans, also passionate. He was a mere replacement for another she craved, that much Coral could easily pick up, but with the distraction the two of them had in that room, neither noticed the recording, or the phone sliding under the bed there.<br/><br/>Entirely engaged in their moments, it seemed they'd be stuck there for a while, even as the man sought to rise to kiss her the woman's grip on his hair was ruthless keeping him where she'd prefer. Their clothes were scattered about, but the doctor's labcoat was thrown over the back of a nearby chair, with a name badge with a barcode on it hanging from its breast pocket near the bathroom doorway, near where Coral was filming first.