“She was,” Gabrielle practically moaned; it excited her greatly to arouse others. It did not occur to her that there might be another reason for Ginny to be in such a state. “Once we were in zhe closet I could get her scent…” She shivered at the memory. That was one thing about girls that Gabrielle couldn’t even say that men were better about.
“I am aggressive,” she practically growled. Gabrielle’s hand moved up Fleur’s leg as she lightly dragged her nails over her flesh.
“I didn’t let her touch me directly until she made me climax through my panties,” Gabrielle told her. “Zhen I ‘ad her peel them off. She pushed her tongue inside me and I rode it…”
“I took my panties and tucked zhem into ‘er blouse,” Gabrielle told Fleur with a little giggle. “She still ‘as them.”