"Did she fall asleep on you? She doesn't have zee stamina I do."
When it came to Veela, nothing sexual was hard. Unbuttoning Lisa's pants, she eased them down to the woman's ankles. Standing, she divested herself of the fancy dress she wore, revealing the Christmas themed and colored lingerie, stockings, and garter belt she wore underneath.
"When you reach double digits, zen vee vill talk difficulty," she purred, leaning in to nibble and suck upon Lisa's right ear, even as she began to stroke the engorged clit with one hand.