“Je prends après ma soeur,” Gabrielle responded with a grin. I take after my sister. As Fleur cleaned her lips and chin, Gabrielle teasingly brushed Fleur’s tongue with her own.
“Non,” she replied with a grin as Fleur’s fingers brushed her folds. The truth was that she was positively aching to be touched. However, she wasn’t going to let Fleur touch yet.
Rolling her hips, she pulled away from Fleur’s talented fingers. Wanting to distract her sister, Gabrielle slipped a second finger inside her sister and pressed firmly against Fleur’s g-spot.
With her other hand, Gabrielle peeled her panties off and handed them to Fleur. They were soaked with Gabrielle's arousal and her scent was strong on them. She smiled at Fleur, wondering what she might do with them.