[The throat stroking proved to be the final inch to go over the edge, and Medusa was rewarded for her hard-earned work. As rope after rope after rope is expelled from his cock head, he wound up putting a hand on the shower wall to steady himself, letting out lots of moans and sounds of pleasure. Not only does it feel like it never ends, but Medusa’s curse seems to have also increased the amount of cum he shot - but of course Medusa already knew that from last time.
But soon enough, his ejaculating ended, and he leaned a bit against the side of the shower to avoid falling over, enjoying her still stroking that last bit of his seed out of him. He would need a minute to get the feeling back in his legs, and by then he would be ready to give her what he knew she wanted next.]
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But soon enough, his ejaculating ended, and he leaned a bit against the side of the shower to avoid falling over, enjoying her still stroking that last bit of his seed out of him. He would need a minute to get the feeling back in his legs, and by then he would be ready to give her what he knew she wanted next.]