Scene Description:

As the two PIs hunted for proof of the husband's filthy motel trysts, Katrina dropped to her hands and knees, ass up and skirt riding high while she pawed the carpet for clues. Isiah dragged the blacklight across the sheets in search of dried cum stains, only to watch the beam slide lower and expose the glistening wet patch soaking through Katrina's panties, her swollen pussy lips clearly outlined and dripping with arousal, proving she was the real filthy slut in the room.