Allyson laughed, hearing what her wife said. Pushing her chest out slightly, she felt Fleur's nails drag against her nipples softly, making a soft purring noise. It amused her that Fleur turned everything she said into a compliment of herself. Pumping her fingers a bit faster, she looked up at Fleur for anything else the Veela would say, running the fingers of her other hand along the blonde's stomach lightly.
Lisa didn't know how much of Gabrielle's tongue she could take, it was taking her breath away as she panted above her. Clenching around the tongue, she came again, crying out. The younger Turpin rolled off of the younger French Girl, breathing hard. "Oh...gods." She whimpered, attempting to sit up so she could get back Gabrielle.
Allyson glanced back at the younger girls, laughing as Lisa tried to pull away. She knew that Gabby wasn't going to let her off that easy.