The blowjob being reciprocated earned mewl from the catboy, his tail tightening around her wing as the facefucking became rougher and far better. The smack against her chin had grown rampant, his balls preparing a nice thick load, but his hands shifted to both grab either side of her head. Gola's pounding was getting her worked up,so he figured it was time to plow her to an explosive climax. Legs loosening just a bit, he sat up as best he could and began hefting her to the tip and shoving her down to the base. The barbswould tickle everything, his face sticking to a lewd panting smile as he took on his own fun. "I'm going to fill your stomach, but let's make you taste every drop!" With a few more thrusts to moan and enthuse him, she'd feel his cock slip back and out of her throat. His hands grabbed her head and kept the cock just inside her lips, giving micro-thrusts to shake his sack empty as cat spunk rushed into her mouth. His thighs squeezed either side of her head to make sure no seed could spill on the deck, hunching over her to give Gola the best seat at seeing his "o-face" yet! The fresh air and harpy mouth was good... but even as his load would keep flooding her gullet, he gave small thrusts to aim deeper again. Now he had to force her to swallow it after tasting and holding the thick load of spunk!