Laid down on the bed, Gabrielle moaned as the thrusting resumed. If she didn't know that Lisa needed breaks, she wouldn't ever let her stop. Reaching between them, she felt the slickness of her spread folds.
"I vus only saying..."
Not thinking about much of anything, the Veela enjoyed their slow lovemaking. They had gone fast, now they could take their time. Her hands ran through Lisa's hair, marveling at how different in color it was from her own.