Peeping on a Secret Filling

Now Violet, open your legs so Bradley can get at the damp spot. Violet? Vxxx Isn’t she pretty? The view now, of Violet’s naked sex peeking out from between her legs, was spectacular. Bradley couldn’t resist sniffing them as soon as he was out of anyone’s sight, then he stuffed them back into his pocket. There. Here, Bradley, would you mind? Oh, don’t be bashful, Violet, look up. Careful, don’t bang your head on the table. AHHHHHH… The restaurant had its own wine cellar (which was really just a climate-controlled back room) and he figured no one would need to go in there again until tomorrow. Now Violet, open your legs so Bradley can get at the damp spot.