Claudia checks into Motel Voyeur and changes into a hooker outfit and a red wig. She sits...and waits in the dimly lit room. Someone knocks on the door. Claudia tells the knocker to enter. A man walks in and Claudia's secretive foot worship begins. He removes her whore heels and orals her feet through her stockings. Whatever her reasons for this game of dirty footsie, Claudia's not revealing it. Maybe she's married. Maybe she dreams of being a hooker. Maybe her boyfriend at home is jealous. Maybe she is a high-powered businesswoman and can't let her sexual proclivities be known. Maybe she's crazy. She sucks his dick to stiffness so he can fuck her on a circular drink table. Once she has had her pink hole plowed, she tells him to jab her junk. He thrusts between her taut buttocks with power pistoning. To get even deeper into her anus, Claudia gets on the floor on her knees. She makes strange sounds as she approaches her anal orgasm. This being Motel Voyeur, no one will pay attention. No one will care. Strange behavior is normal at Motel Voyeur. He pulls out and splatters her ass-lips with his nut-cream. Another rendezvous at Motel Voyeur has ended. Another will begin.
