#171180 - Fletcher leaned over and whispered something into Valkyrie’s ear, she paused then nodded he turned back to the reflection and stood up. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her jeans and turned as she pulled them down, past the curve of her ass, she bent over and slowly dragged them down, Fletcher could see her cotton panties, then his breath caught as her sex was revealed, clearly defined through the wet material, she kicked her jeans towards the growing pile of clothes and knelt in front of Fletcher clad in only a matching pair of dark red underwear. “Shit, Val I didn’t know” he said as she glared at him.
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