He murrs and moans, painting heavily over Feign, his hip griding back and forth, raising off of him and sliding his shaft against his soft stomach. He shudders and slides around Feign, running one loop after another around his body, packing him as tight as he can around his coils as they slide across the sides of his body. He tries not to loop around his chest, but all of the sudden, his hip presses down and he lifts his head high and cries out as both sexes open up in an orgazmic bliss. His coils tense and squeeze in on him as hard as he can. Pressing his sides together as he opens up at the end of Feigns shaft to take in his seed while pouring his onto Feign's chest.<br/><br/>Squeezing tightly, his muscles grind and stiffen, even his bellyscales stand on end, all pressing in on Feign, taking as much of him as he can!