Serilla shivered slightly at the gaze of the drow, and the hot, hungry gaze in her eyes. But she disrobed, eyes continually falling to the large shaft which the drow hadn't dismissed. And she swallowed again, nodding as she murmured. "As...as you say. I'm just not sure what to do..."<br/><br/>She slowly went to her knees in front of Minurra, and gave a single, hesitant lick along the top of the shaft first. And then another, before she laid her hands along the inside of Minurra's thighs. And she slowly grew more confident, more willing to work at the drow's shaft, and her fingers to her entrance as well.