.. you?” he asked, his feathers erupting in a deep shade of pink. She took his hand, guiding it towards her beige underside, her seven fingers alrea...y stained with the red dye. His digits sank deep into the soft flesh just beneath her chest, his eyes widening as his hand disappeared up to the wrist. Her layer of fat was even more inviting than it had looked, yielding before his fingers like putty, her flush scales as smooth as glass. When she released him, and he pulled back, he left a red. . "Yes Jay OHMIGOD OH FUCK!!"... let me know immediately I was having the desired effect on her.As I sucked on her clit I put first one, then two fingers into her tight pussy. She bucked and writhed beneath me, screaming "DON'T STOP... OH GOD FUCK ME!!" She put her hands on the back of my head and pushed, trying to bury my face deeper in her pussy, desperate for climax. I kept sucking and fingering her for all I had. Ashley tensed up and she cried out "OHHHHMIGOOOOOOD!!" as the orgasm ripped. “You are beautiful.” “Really, how could you know that?” “To be honest, your plaster shell doesn’t hide much, you know.” “Hey, you almost made me feel like a princess,” she said sarcastically. His hand moved down and rested on her bare shoulder. Caressing her soft skin, he stared at the cast encasing her torso. The plaster cast was moulded nicely around her rounded breasts, emphasizing their shape. It looked as if she was wrapped up in a tight corset. He traced his finger over the padded. She’d fought with her husband at a party after seeing him smack one of the other mum’s on the arse. It was playful and innocent enough, everyone had been drinking and was feeling good and she probably should have just had a laugh and let it go because, ultimately she knew that there was nothing in it. But something in her made her go over to him and have a semi-serious go at him for doing it. The response wasn’t quite what she expected with him telling her that if he’d done it to her she would.