Stay.

The beautiful tall redhead was very appealing all of a sudden to the young brunette; mind you the unknowing fact that the silk gloves also had a very sensual charm in them as well as the other potions previously. Mind you, there was an underlying untapped lust just waiting to be unlocked, and Telria figured that she would enjoy doing just that.

Lira couldn’t help but stare in utter amazement, her mind fighting to convince itself that she was actually seeing what she thought she was seeing. Finally able to tear her eyes from the semi-erect cock, she looked up and met Telria’s gaze. She opened her mouth to speak, but something stopped her. She suddenly understood why the redhead had seemed so apprehensive about taking her clothes off.

And with an insight that would have been a credit to a much older and wiser woman, Lira clamped her mouth shut and choked off what she’d been going to say. The brunette slipped her right hand under the shaft, closing her warm hand around it and squeezing gently. The cock didn’t feel anything at all like what she’d expected. Actually, she wasn’t really sure what she’d expected, but this wasn’t it. It was warm and dry and thick in her hand, feeling soft and yet firm at the same time. She moved her hand along the shaft, pulling the foreskin back, then moved her hand up again, watching the thin skin slide over the head.

She looked up into Telria’s eyes again and smiled. “It’s… I don’t know, real, isn’t it?” she asked, tripping a little over her own tongue.
Telria nodded. “Yes, it’s real,” she whispered back, her voice uneven.

“Does it work, you know, get all hard and everything?”
Telria just nodded this time, her eyes still wary.
“Wow,” was all Lira could think to say. She noticed that Telria was still as tense as a wound-up spring, and knew she would have to do something to show that this didn’t freak her out.

Moving deliberately fast, so she wouldn’t have time to think about it, she steeled herself and ducked down towards Telria’s groin. She just had time to register the surprise on Telria’s face before her hair fell in front of her eyes and hid her face under a blonde veil as she lowered her pretty mouth onto the cock in her hand.

Lira was holding her breath, hoping it wouldn’t taste awful but determined not to show it if it did. Much to her pleasant surprise, it didn’t taste like much at all. There was a faint musky smell, but the shaft itself merely tasted like warm skin. Feeling emboldened by this pleasant surprise, she began sucking on the head of Telria’s cock while keeping a firm grip around the shaft. She felt a twinge of satisfaction when Telria groaned and thrust her hips upwards. It was at this time that she felt the damp vagina with her fingers as they cupped the hardening cock. She moaned her delight at finding this added pleasure treasure, and moaned her appreciation at Telria’s uniqueness.

When she took her mouth off the cock, Lira discretely smacked her lips, trying to notice any taste whatsoever, but there was only a faint salty tinge, not at all unpleasant. Straightening, her eyes met Telria’s, and she smiled. “You taste good,” she whispered, privately a little shocked at how daring she sounded. It felt really good, though, to see how the tension eased out of Telria’s stiff shoulders and a relieved smile flicked across her lovely features.