The good old fashioned way...with your dick.

You're more than willing to let Teesha try and prove her own talent with her hands however she wants and you show it by giving her free reign to use your body as her proving ground. You don't even attempt to keep your flight suit up as the one-piece jumpsuit falls down to your waist and then further down to your ankles to leave your lower body clad only in your thin linen boxers. And it seems those won't be staying in place long as Teesha lets a hand trail down to the waistband of your underwear, tucking a few slender fingers beneath it.

"Looks like your ship isn't the only thing that's well put together.", Teesha says as she openly looks you over, your body lithely muscled more from necessity than actual exercise (as you tend to neglect the makeshift gym you have in your ship but never neglect running, jumping and climbing for your life when you have to).

"Glad you approve, sweetheart.", you remark and then start slightly as you feel a hand slap against one of your firm buttocks and squeeze, getting a chuckle from you as you look over your shoulder at Farrah, "And you too, darlin'. Please, feel free to touch the merchandise. Always happy to find women who take the hands on approach."

"Oh, we're definitely the hands on type, baby.", Farrah croons at you as you hear the rasp of a zipper from behind you and the shuffling of cloth before feeling smooth, warm skin pressing fully into your back, the rigid peaks of hard nipples pressing into your skin making it very clear that Farrah has started making herself comfortable too, "We're the all sorts of parts on type."

Teesha smiles at that as she picks up a free had to follow Farrah's example, her slender fingers closing on the zipper of her jacket and slowly pulling it down to reveal more silky smooth purple flesh to your perusal from the middle of her chest down to her taut stomach. And then she reveals more as she shrugs off the jacket, letting it fall and presenting her small, pert breasts to the air, the fuchsia of her nipples complementing the violet of her skin very enticingly.

You'd like nothing more than to take one of those tempting peaks into your mouth, but Teesha reminds you that this was her time to prove her manual dexterity as she grips your boxers tightly and slowly pulls them down enough to allow your rock-hard cock to spring free. All ten inches of it are presented to the Phyrellian and she coos over it as she runs a single fingertip down along the top of your shaft to your root almost idly, though the bluish flush at her cheeks show that she is having anything but idle thoughts about that part of your body.

"Oh...wow. That's a nice cock you got there, baby.", you hear Farrah comment from over your shoulder as she wraps an arm around your waist and makes as though to reach for your thick rod...only to have her hand slapped away by Teesha as she sidles up against you, her firm tits pressing into your side and smooth skin sliding over your body in heavenly fashion.

"N-no. It's my turn first. I have to show him my talents, remember?", Teesha says as she raises a hand to her lips and lets her pink tongue slide out from between her lips to give her palm a long slow lap, slicking up her violet flesh for what's to come.

That sight alone is enough to have you aching for her touch, but Farrah, with a faux pout, only serves to stoke your anticipation more as her hands caress your stomach and chest and her bare breasts continue to slide over your back, erect nipples dragging against your skin with every movement. She kisses and sucks upon your neck and shoulder as she teases you with touch and, by the time Teesha's hand reaches down for your cock, you're as hard as you've ever been.

Slender, agile fingers wrap about your thick prick, her small hand barely able to wrap about the girth of your shaft as she grips you just below the head. Her hand is warm and slick with her saliva as she slowly slides it down along your member, fingers flowing over you until she's at the base and then reversing direction. She slides her hand back up at a torturously slow pace until she is again at your head. She slides her hand up and around in order to capture the fat head of your cock in her hand, sliding her palm around it and letting her fingertips tease at the ridge of it. She strokes a finger along your frenulum, getting a shiver from you and a twitch from your cock as she teases that sensitive part of your.

"Fuck! Okay...yeah. Definitely got some talented hands there, sweetheart.", you gasp out with a breathless chuckle as Teesha's hand again grips your cock and begins to slide up and down at a slow and regular pace, jerking you off in an almost lazy way, "But, I wonder, that the only talented part of your body you're gonna show me today?"