Zaura finished the last male. Two of her hands jerked his strut while her third hand cupped his balls. Her last hand grabbed his ass. She looked up at him with her yellow eyes and whispered something dirty
He climaxed. His strut sprayed her green skin with his seed. She kept pumping his penis as she pointed it down to her green breasts. The come flowed out of him until it trickled to a few drops.
“Thank you,” he said. “Uh, is there anything I can do for you?”
Zaura blinked. That was unexpected. Most humans just came and left. This one must belong to a sub-species with manners.
“Yes, actually,” she said. “Would you mind sitting behind me so I can lean on you?”
The human nodded. He walked behind her and sat down. He spread his legs and she leaned back against his chest. His hands rested on her four shoulders and his touch was gentle.
“Excellent,” Zaura said.
She reached down and touched herself. One hand went to the green lips of her vussy and three fingers slipped in. Her second hand went to her clitoris and she rubbed it gently. Her third hand went to her second clitoris and that she pinched roughly. As for her fourth hand, she used that to cup her green breast and the sticky seed that covered her.
Zaura groaned. This is what she liked. It might seem odd to masturbate in the middle of an orgy but no being knew her body like Zaura’s four hands did.
“Anything else I can do?” the male said. Such politeness!
“Kiss the top of my head,” Zaura said.
The male hesitated. He probably never performed phrenolingus before. Zuara tiled her head back towards him. He got the hint and kissed the top of her head.
“Oh fuck,” Zaura moaned. It wasn’t the best kiss but she was trying to teach him.
It worked. He kissed her head again, this time letting his lips linger. Chills went down her body that didn’t need to be faked at all.
“Yes,” Zaura moaned. She stroked her vussy faster. She rubbed her first clitoris a little quicker. She twisted her second clitoris a little harder. She smeared sticky seed across her sensitive nipples.
In front of Zuara was another couple. A human female was straddling a male and fucking him. Words appeared on the woman’s swaying. ‘Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me’ scrolled across her skin. Zaura read the filthy words appear on the female’s buttocks as she moaned an orgasm.
She didn’t know what cyber enhancements the woman had. It didn’t matter. It gave her something to watch as her four hands pleasured her body. She squirmed in the arms of the male behind her as she relished the touch of his lips on the top of her head.
“I am going to come,” she moaned. The male licked the top of her head. Her vussy clenched in response.
Zura climaxed. She kept rubbing her clitoris as she rode the orgasm. She pinched her second clitoris painfully tight. She stroked her vussy as it spasmed. Her fourth hand gripped her full breast just to hold onto something.
“Wow,” the human whispered behind her. He kissed her head again.
Zaura felt something press against her back. His strut had regenerated. Maybe it was time to give a two-arm a chance to pleasure her.