Lisa had Gabby on her within moments, grasping into the kiss as she found a hand between her legs and going crazy there! Her back ended up on the seat behind them as she leaned back to give her girlfriend room and take hold of her hips, rocking against the blonde and her hand, moaning.
They didn't get to far, however. Gabrielle stopped, the door opened, and she was warm again. Not to mention she still had her lover on her, hands holding her in place as the Russian conductor said they had arrived...and whatever else they didn't quite catch. Lisa's ears were buzzing, so she didn't really pay attention. She was pink in all the right places and her mind was officially hazy.
Looking up at her, she reached up, finally moving, and adjusted the bra she had effectively messed up earlier. "That was...interesting." She commented, quite amused by their antics. "Next time, we could try going all the way in forty-five minutes," she teased, knowing they never could last. In their history, she couldn't recall any tryst lasting less than three or four hours. Memories of their all nighters came flooding to her, making her sigh.
Helping Gabrielle up first, she then stood herself, giving the parka to the blonde. Hopefully, her blush had died down!