FLeur grinned as Gabrielle came up from between her legs with her juices on her face. She placed a hand on her sister's cheek. "Vous ĂȘtes si beau... " she whispered and pulled her in for a kiss. You are so beautiful...
Heading Gabrielle's advice, Fleur's tongue slipped out and ran across Gabrielle's lips, then chin, cleaning her sister of her arousal.
"Oui..." Fleur purred as she felt her sister's hand. Her own hand moved to the younger Delacour's thigh and began to run up it, reaching her dress, she pushed the dress up as well until she reached Gabrielle's panties, "But I believe eet ees your turn to come, non?" She grinned and let her finger's slip into her sister's panties.