"Of course! I look at zem in bed vith you sister as vee touch ourselves and make up fantasies. Eet ees a fun game."
One that Allyson always won! Maybe because Fleur let her win. Laughing at Lisa, she spun the woman around and held her against her. Lowering her panties, she summoned her own engorged clit. Not wanting to get her sister-in-law pregnant, she rubbed the head against the Turpin woman's other entrance.
"Hold still," she commanded, her soft hand stroking up and down Lisa's phallic clit as her own began to push into her.