Fleur nodded, silently answering the younger Delacour's question while she stroked Gabrielle's silk-like strands of silvery blonde hair. She had always loved her sister's hair, so much like her own. Fleur remembered even brushing it many times with the very brush she had just spanked Gabrielle with.
Keeping her eyes on Gabrielle as she displayed her sex for Fleur, the older sister licked her lips, loving the sight of her sister's wet cunt.
As she moved to the edge of the bed, she let her legs hang over the side, spread apart and she leaned back on her hands, almost relaxing. "Get on zhe floor, chere. In between my legs..." She had left her panties on, knowing that Gabrielle liked taking them off.