“Ugh!”. Superman tugged at the s hanging from the ceiling for support, as Parasite’s cobarded his prostate from behind. “Why isn’t he leaving? He must have been going at it for hours by now”, Superman thought iween the waves of pleasure emanating from his prostate. The sounds of Parasite’s waist clapping against Superman’s glutes filled the dark room, apanied by the blond muscleman’s grunts, Superman’s moans, and the metal s’ gs.

“sider this as a reminder not to try and escape again”, Parasite growled as he pummelled harder into the superhero’s still-tight pussy.

“Ahh - ahhh - ahhhhh!”, exclaimed Superman in pleasure as thick, white cum sprayed out of his cock.

Panting from the exertion, Superman could almost see his refle in the puddle of Kryptonian cum on the floor in front of him. “This must be my twelfth time today”, the Man of Steel thought, “or was it the thirteenth?”

Suddenly, Superman saw something which cut through the sexual fog over his brain. His puddle of cum started to ripple! His eyes widened as his tless loads of cum trickled past him and then disappear as they reached Parasite’s feet!

The Man of Steel felt a warm stret his ass, as Parasite’s coside him expanded. He also felt a push behind him, as the blond muscleman’s growing muscles forced him forward. R as the kryptonian’s power coursed through him, Parasite grabbed hard at the Man of Steel’s cum-gutters and jack-hammered into the tight t. Despite having just came, Superman’s cock rose yet again as the leech shot another load of hot cum inside of him, deeper than ever before.

Parasite hugged Superman to impale him further on his still-hard

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