"Not as good as you," Allyson replied cheekily, shivering from her orgasm. Reaching behind her, she easily pulled Lisa down between her legs, causing the younger girl to lay sprawled with her face against Fleur's sex. Lisa knew what Ally wanted her to do, and being so close to the sweet scent, filling her nostrils.
Lisa had lost the contact of the blonde's foot, but it didn't seem to bother her as she stuck her tongue out, running it along Allyson's fingers before her tongue glided along Fleur's folds.
Allyson had to admit, that the closer she kept her loves, the more comfortable she was, enjoying the bodily contact as she pressed herself against Lisa's back, moving her hips and leaving a rather noticeable spot of wetness on her back. Kissing up Fleur's chest as her fingers continued to move, she met her lips for a moment before looking back down at the insistent licking Lisa had going.
"She has a rather talented tongue," Allyson commented quietly. Of course, Fleur knew that. "It makes me wet just feeling it." she purred against the blonde's ear.