Tellara wanted to pleasure her friend, who was being so nice to her, but she was too wracked with her own stimulations that she just placed a shaky hand atop Mora's soft fur covered head, rubbing a finger into the soft spot behind her pointed ears. Tellara was now beginning to feel the heat, the blood rush of adrenaline and pleasure coursing through her. She loved this feeling, and found herself lost in it as a stray hand found its way up to her exposed breast, squeezing and kneading the supple flesh beneath her dainty hand, and teasing the sensitive extrusion at the end of it. Tellara cried out in pleasure, trying unsuccessfully to stifle brimming moans of ecstasy as she felt her very consciousness waver before such pleasure. She looked into the expentant eyes of her companion, the orange orbs peering mischievously into her own, as she hoped Mora recieved the silent command relayed from her pleading eyes.<i>More.. please!</i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>