Gabrielle took a long time to recover from her orgasm. She missed some of the interaction she had been curious to see because of it…
Lavender turned ten shades of red as she was still fingering herself after the other two girls had stopped. She was tempted to stop herself and gave Fleur a questioning look. Her voice was really breathy when she finally spoke. “I didn’t know I had fallen asleep. You must have really tired me out,” Lavender admitted with a sheepish chuckle. “I though as the younger woman I was supposed to have more stamina,” Lavender joked.
Of course, the most hormone-filled teenager couldn’t keep up with a Veela. That didn’t mean that Lavender didn’t try.
“That was…” She blew out a breath and giggled girlishly. “…really hot!” Lavender addressed neither of them specifically.