Ignoring Gabrielle's protests, Lisa would deal with those later. Though, she didn't think there would be any when the time came. Rewarded with a moan, the dark haired woman closed her eyes as she ran her tongue lightly over Gabrielle's outter folds, flicking her clit and placing a kiss against the wet lips.
Told for more, Lisa pushed her tongue in again, curling it as best she could to rub against the walls of her tight sex, moaning softly. She loved the way it held her tongue or fingers, it just fit so snugly!
Bringing her hand up, she used her thumb to gently flick at the button above her wet sex, careful to keep it light as she didn't want her to come yet.