Jessy watches the television screen fuming, the facade of the world she had worked so hard to build crumbling away. Aurelia was telling the world everything, was announcing every filthy detail, every sexual rivalry of the struggles that ran The Organization behind closed doors. To add even further insult to injury, the woman heading the interview was Annalise…the blonde bitch who had forced Jessy into the sexwar that had sealed her love for the sport forever.
Mia interrupts Jessy's brooding, meeting the secretary over the renewal of her contract, but as their gorgeous eyes lock, the two brunettes realize the contract is the last thing on their minds. They argue every single detail of the contract, their voices clashing around them as neither are willing to compromise. Even just their struggling voices is beginning to turn them on; and when Mia feels Jessy's foot shove firmly between her powerful thighs she knows there's only one way to settle this contract.
Feet grind desperately against clothed pussies as the cries of horny warfare echo around the two struggling women, and when each whore forced the other to fill her panties with her orgasmic cream their climactic scents clash in the air around them. Immediately as they smell their scents fighting the argument of whose aromas, whose cum is truly stronger and sweeter, and in the furious footfight that ensues afterwards the two women find themselves desperate to settle who's right.
Mia's contract hangs in the balance of their orgasmic warfare; if Mia wins, she commands the details, and if Jessy wins the secretary swears to give the model nothing but the bare minimum…but there's so much more on the line. In their furious, horny rage they agree the loser becomes the winner's sexual servant for the rest of the evening; and as their bodies continue long into the afternoon each slut swears to punish the other in her forced submission.