Shivering a little as she ran her fingers along the shaft and the balls, Selia listened to Petra's explanation while her fingers got a bit harder. Rubbing on the shaft faster after the words, gripping on it tightly, firmly kneading along the cock's length squeezing on one of the balls a bit more, careful but a bit stronger in her touch, stroking the pouch between her fingers while pumping the shaft in her hand.<br/><br/>"I was meaning to show I can do this, that I'm not embarrassed with it, but its exciting between the fingers so." She said this with a blushed smile, pumping on the dick faster yet moving her face close, wet lips brushing the crown of the dick as she slurped a bit wetly along its tip. She reached her hand from the sack back, tugging the neckline of her outfit down some, the hair shifting a bit too, the lines of her tattoo looking like waves of an ocean surface far to the sea as they flowed to the little jewel on her forehead, attached to almost imperceptible little chain supporting it like it was a mere part of her skin, a beautiful mark on her forehead.<br/><br/>Her hand tugging her dress' top down exposed a generous valley of chocolate colored breasts, the cleavage showing a little shine from perhaps some bodyoil, her scent faint but musky. Her lips showing a smile as she brushed her ample breasts to the shaft of the cock.