The younger Delacour was as shocked by her sister's outburst as Lisa was. How was she supposed to handle it? Fleur hated Lisa...why should she support her now? Fleur just grinned, looking very much like the Cheshire Cat of Wonderland. She was enjoying being the center of attention as her wife made love to her, her pussy's wetness seeping down her thighs as the fingers speared her repeatedly.
"Vut shall little Gabby's punishment be, mademoiselle's?" Fleur asked the Turpins.