The doll maker chewed on her lips while she gave out some soft whimpers of her own, as though just watching was giving her genuine sexual stimulation. When she saw Vienna bring the uncouth ruffian girl to climax her legs trembled as she struggled to keep herself from going over the edge and making even more of a mess. Miss Poppyrow did flinch however when the girl swore as though she thought it particularly vile. Eventually though when it was all done and settled she managed to calm herself down and smile. "Thank you, she sounds delightful doesn't she, Vienna? How does she taste?" The question came as casually as if she'd asked the flavour of a cake.<br/><br/>"Well, I hope that settles every thing then, officers?" Avabelle straightened out her dress as she spoke to the two of them and was delighted when they said they'd seen what they needed. "Let me see you out then." the buttery voice offered. Avabelle was quick to lead the two men towards the front door and then let them see themselves out from there. She returned immediately and stood in the centre of the room. She reached towards her dress to lift it ever so slightly before tugging her sticky black thongs down to her ankles and stepping out of them. Her nether region had a short purple love heart shaved above it out of her pubic hair. She quickly patted the sweet spot between her thighs. "Vienna, honey, I think you deserve to put your mouth here" before she then patted her round backside. You can go here, new girly. After your display I can hardly think straight, I need to calm down."