Chuckling again, Fleur was aware of exactly what Lavender was talking about. Only two people were ever able to get Fleur like that; Lavender and Gabrielle. "I believe eet ees more of a shudder."
"I would love to meet zhem, you're maman sounds quite intriguing." she agreed. "I know my own parents would love you." Fleur could already tell, her parents had, over time become rather accepting of FLeur's preferences and could see her father's kind approving smile and er mother with her tendency to fuss over cute things. And Lavender was definitely a cute thing.
Fleur moaned against Lavender's skin as the girl's tongue entered her sex. Still keeping her mouth on the edge of Lavender's clit, Fleur pushed one finger in the girl's cunt slowly, and swirled it around.