Allyson stifled another gasp as the tongue delved deeper into her, tilting her head back and groaning. Which Lisa took full advantage of, kissing her way back up the older woman's neck.
But soon enough, they were being pulled towards the bed, following their French lover but didn't get onto the bed yet. It looked like Gabby had something planned. But what?
"Sleeping doesn't sound very fun at the moment," Allyson murmured as both Turpin closed in on the young Veela. "I want naughtytime." Lisa chimed in, nipping at the skin on her colar bone.