“She is that type,” Lavender agreed. Looking over at Parvati, she smiled up at her best friend. “It looks…s-she’s having fun.” It was getting hard not to moan and she felt her body begin to betray her. She was doing her best to tire Parvati out, but it didn’t seem to be working.
Padma still wasn’t getting it. This time, it didn’t seem like Parvati was either. Lavender had been bold already and they hadn’t flinched; not really. But, she still wasn’t sure she should do what she wanted to do. maybe next time, she decided.
“She does seem insatiable,” Lavender agreed, smiling shyly at Parvati she was beginning to wonder if Gryffindor’s new Quidditch star would ever tire. Bearing down, biting her lip, Lavender tried to fight off an orgasm she knew was now inevitable.
“I want you to though,” Lavender breathed, turning back to Padma. “Do you still want to?”