Her erect tips now pointed towards his face with a light blue colour, soft scales like flesh wrapping around them, squishy and comforting to touch, as her breathing accelerated.
"Your breasts are so wonderful... especially your scales; their lustre and shine could drive a man crazy with desire."
"R-really...? Are you bursting with desire? Is that the huge, hard rod pushing against my thighs?"
"Ah, do you want to see it?" His voice was deep and husky, both hands now firmly grasping and pulling on her soft, spongy breasts that collapsed and spread through his fingers like a soft putty or clay, letting his fingers sink deeper until her body began to arch, a sensual moan leaving her lips as his fingers crushed her large nipples between his thumb and fingertip.