Nuzzling her lover's face, Gabrielle would never let any harm come to Lisa. Except, of course, for the harm she couldn't prevent. Or the harm she inflicted herself, which was mostly for fun and not that bad. A little nibbling and biting never hurt anyone...
Surprised when Lisa came, Gabby sat up and shifted position to look. Cooing, she bent at the waist to lean down and lap at the even wetter folds. Giving an absent minded nod to her girlfriend, something seemed familiar about her tongue lapping up Lisa's juices. She just couldn't put her finger on it though.
"Zat ees fine. You vill not be gone when I awake?"