"I would assume so," since Gabrielle was giving her a chance to breathe. "I mean, she is the one occasionally giving Ally the old slap and tickle." Lisa thought about it a moment more before she could no longer focus on that.
It wasn't her fault. Lisa had a thing for Gabrielle's tongue. The first night she had been introduced to it...she will never forget!
Hoping her wife enjoyed the intimate mental touch, Lisa was soon off in the land of loud moaning and orgasm rushes. Crying out Gabrielle's name as she came, Lisa closed her eyes tightly and clung to the bed. ---
There were a few things to know about Allyson, if one never did. She was a push over for her younger loves. She was stubborn. She was easy to tick off. And she was Spanish, stubborn and hot blooded.
Oh, and she had a thing for Veelas. Angry Veelas were sexy Veelas.
"Ask no, but when it comes to the possibility of you hurting them, I would like some heads up. You are not gently with them." Nostrils flaring in anger, Allyson wasn't going to back down from Fleur. They were evenly matched, it was why she loved her so. And for Fleur to suggest she was closer to her younger lovers, it always served to tick Allyson off. The older Turpin loved all of them equally, they were her life and she worked for them.
She also knew angry Veela sex was passionate and hot and amazing. Told she could sleep with the younger ones, she glared at Fleur. "Sending me away is your solution? Fine. I care not, I'll stay with them. At least they will appreciate my presence there."
Of course, Allyson knew they would, but this would likely get a rise out if Fleur. Closing her robe quickly, she reached for the door.