Fleur was both purring and moaning as her wife Allyson spanked her and rubbed her slit. Her pussy was dripping with wetness as she squirmed on the bed, her upturned ass swaying slightly from side to side. The French woman knew how Allyson liked to be in charge and she was all too happy to play out that fantasy.
Slurping up the wetness of the latest in a string of orgasms, Gabrielle's Veela side finally faltered. Her stomach was full of Lisa's lifegiving nectar, leaving little excuse but excess for her Veela side's actions. All but collapsing, she released Lisa and her tongue retracted back into her mouth. Whimpering, she laid there in a daze, more herself but just as confused as to what was going on.