Zitka said nothing, but grabbed both of Medusa's breasts. She started fondling them gently, while moving her mouth over the right one. She gently sucked at her nipple, swirling her tongue over the sensitive bud. Zitka did this until a sweet honey flowed out. She lapped up some of the nectar, groaning as the seed grew even larger. Zitka switched to the other breast and did the same, suckling on Medusa's tit for the sweet honey. Soon, she was wiggling her butt in the air, the seed growing to the point of being painful. But she couldn't stop, no matter how much she tried.