Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks Chapter 382: Nancy’s First Anal Scream

Previously on Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks...
Anya bounced wildly on the protagonist's throbbing cock, her tight pussy gripping him as Olivia guided her hips and surprised her by sliding a finger into her resistant asshole. Nathalie intensified the assault by slapping and pinching Anya's swollen clit, drawing out frantic moans and gushing wetness, while the protagonist thrust upward and tongued Nancy's panty-covered pucker. Olivia added a second finger, stretching Anya's clenching hole and rubbing against the thin wall to her pussy, pushing her to the brink. Overwhelmed by the ruthless stimulation, Anya shattered in a violent orgasm, her walls spasming brutally as she squirted in forceful jets, soaking everything in a filthy flood.

Nathalie continued to smack and massage Anya’s clit right through the whole climax—prolonging each tremble, each spray—while whispering dirty insults. "That’s right—piss all over my husband’s cock—you filthy whore—see the chaos—your juices are splashing everywhere—now he’s about to fill your womb up—leave you dripping more than me—orgasm stronger, slut—drain him completely—"

Olivia plunged her fingers further into Anya’s twitching rear entrance, thrusting rapidly. "Sense that? Your backdoor’s wide open now—slack and eager—wager you’ll plead for a dick there soon—climax again—grip him until he erupts—force him to impregnate your dirty pussy—"

I moaned into Nancy’s drenched underwear—tongue pressed firmly against her backside via the material—pelvis surging upward fiercely into Anya’s quaking warmth. "Damn—Anya—your cunt’s choking me—squeezing so damn hard—about to explode—about to drown your womb—ahh—accept it—accept every bit—"

Nancy pressed down more intensely on my mouth, groaning in shattered gasps. "Yeah—lick my soiled panty-butt—probe my rear—mmm—shoot inside her—impregnate the physician-slut—stuff her full as I drench your face—"

Anya persisted in her up-and-down motions amid the lingering tremors—quick, harsh descents that pushed extra fluid to seep out—her words a ruined, wailing rhythm. "Cum inside me—thrust your semen deep—impregnate my snug pussy—make me ooze your essence—ahhnngg—my rear’s still plugged—my clit’s sore—damn—yes—fill me—FUCK—BREED ME—MAKE ME YOUR CUM-DUMP—AAHHHH!"

Nancy, perched on my face, rose abruptly and thrust Anya backward with unexpected strength—her hands pressed flat on the doctor’s perspiration-covered chest—yanking Anya’s throbbing pussy from my shaft with a sharp, slick pop that rang out like a cork popping from a bottle.

A heavy strand of blended squirt and semen connected Anya’s stretched pussy folds to my pulsing rod before breaking, spraying onto my belly in a tacky curve.

Anya emitted an irritated, wild whimper, her hips jerking from the remnants. "You goddamn whore—hand it over—I was almost bred—my pussy’s still throbbing—vacant now—dammit—"

Nancy paid her no mind at all. She lifted herself off my face, her underwear saturated and distorted lewdly, the central part stained almost black and adhering to every curve of her puffy pussy and wrinkled rear.

She pivoted, mounting me in reverse-cowgirl fashion, backside toward me, buttocks parted broadly by her own grip.

She glanced back at me over her shoulder, gaze hazy with depraved desire, tone laced with mocking allure.

"Here, darling... let me know—is this hole superior to Doctor Anya’s eager little pussy? Hm? You got it aching so much while probing it through my panties... tormenting my unclean untouched rear... now it’s aching for your thick rod... go ahead—judge—inform your wife and these whores whose backside grips firmer..."

At that, she descended gradually—torturously—until merely the engorged tip of my cock nudged her pristine pink ring. As soon as the head pierced the initial barrier, the warmth was blistering, unbelievably snug, a searing clamp that sent my eyes fluttering.

"Fuuuck..." I rasped, pelvis twitching on its own. "It’s way too snug... Christ—your rear’s already throttling the tip... scorching so nicely... like a blazing oven... nghhh—unbelievable that nobody’s entered here yet..."

Nancy gritted her teeth in a hiss, legs shaking as she drove another segment inside. "Aaaaaaaaaaah—yes—untouched rear—never taken a cock—never even a digit—now it’s tearing apart on your girthy shaft—oh god—it aches so damn well—expand me—destroy my rear—make it stay open for you always—ahhhhnngg!"

Olivia scurried closer swiftly, stare fixed on the vulgar display. "Holy crap—watch her rear expanding... pink rim pulling taut around that plump tip... see it whitening under the pressure... she’s enduring it—segment by segment—set to become a demolished anal slut once she settles fully..."

Suddenly, Olivia slung a leg across my head, settling into a complete 69 setup—her sopping pussy slamming onto my lips as her head dove between Nancy’s parted cheeks.

Her tongue shot forward without delay, licking wide, ravenous paths over Nancy’s engorged clit and leaking slit, guzzling the new flow of excitement that dripped from Nancy’s front while her backside engulfed my cock.

"Mmmph—sample her pussy as she accepts it anally," Olivia groaned against Nancy’s lips. "So damp... so delicious... damn—her clit’s pulsing on my tongue—Nancy—grind his face and his rod simultaneously—treat him like an object—"

Nathalie—simmering with envious fire—positioned herself behind Olivia. She seized Olivia’s hips, pried her buttocks apart, and promptly jammed two fingers into Olivia’s wrinkled rear—thrusting swiftly and profoundly, no preparation, no pity.

Olivia lurched, her mouth staying on Nancy’s clit. "Ahh—damn—Nathalie—probing my rear—yes—drive them further—force me to tighten as I devour her—mmmph—her pussy’s flowing down my jaw—gonna make her squirt when she peaks—"

Doctor Anya—breathing heavily, pussy still open and oozing, slithered behind Nathalie. She clutched Nathalie’s hips, pulled them rearward, and pressed her face between my wife’s buttocks. Her tongue darted directly into Nathalie’s still-seeping rear—savoring the milky traces of my prior release, twirling deeply, penetrating the snug ring with damp, lewd jabs.

Anya groaned into Nathalie’s backside like a famished beast. "Mmmph—your wife’s rear tastes of semen and squirt—still seeping your essence—god—I’m licking her soiled backdoor while she probes Olivia—damn—this is so depraved—used seconds in her ass—ahhnngg—thrust back—allow me to devour your damaged hole clean—"

Nancy—immersed in the frenzy—pushed herself fully down at last. My cock vanished entirely into her untouched rear with one ultimate, savage plunge—testicles smacking her drenched pussy folds.

Nancy’s untouched rear ultimately engulfed the final girthy segment of my cock with a moist, lewd pop—her snug ring expanding beyond belief around the root, paling from the tension before reddening deeply once more. The instant she hit bottom, fully impaled in her pristine rear, her whole frame seized as if zapped by lightning.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHH—FUCK—IT’S ALL INSIDE—MY UNTOUCHED REAR IS COMPLETELY FULL—SO STUFFED—SEARING—EXPANDING—OH GOD—OH GOD—IT ACHES SO DAMN WELL—AAAAAHHHHNNNNNGGGG!"

She climaxed right away—fiercely—her rear contracting in fierce, pulsing grips that wrung my length like a hand in scorching satin. Precisely then, a mighty stream of urine burst from her pussy—warm, yellow, intense—shooting directly onto Olivia’s lifted face in a surging flood.

Olivia’s lips were parted, tongue still teasing Nancy’s clit, so the initial surge filled her mouth before overflowing her chin, drenching her locks, streaming in lines down her throat and chest.

Olivia didn’t recoil—she sighed like a lustful harlot, swallowing what she managed while her tongue persisted on Nancy’s swollen button. "Mmmph—damn—urinating straight into my mouth—warm and vile—submerge me, Nancy—urinate as your untouched rear chokes his cock—orgasm fiercer—grip him—drain every bit—god, your urine tastes so depraved—keep spraying—deluge my face—yes—yes—YESSS!"

Nancy’s frame shuddered more intensely—rear undulating around my embedded shaft, urine jetting in uneven spurts that splashed over Olivia’s brow, eyes, nostrils—covering her utterly in a shiny layer. "OH FUCK—I’M URINATING—SPRAYING—MY REAR IS CLIMAXING—UNTOUCHED HOLE DESTROYED—SO SNUG—SO STUFFED—GONNA KEEP CLIMAXING—URINATING ENDLESSLY—AAAAAHHH—FUCK—FUCK—FUCK—DON’T CEASE—BREED MY REAR—FILL IT—MAKE IT OOZE YOUR SEMEN—OH GOD—YESSSSSS!"

The jolt from Nancy’s immediate, urine-drenched peak spread a wave of even viler passion among all the women present.

Nathalie—now working three fingers into Olivia’s rear, up to the knuckles and rotating—halted briefly as Anya’s tongue abruptly dove back into her own continuing-to-leak rear.

The doctor had slunk behind her once more, seized both cheeks, wrenched them harshly apart, and plunged her face as if famished. Anya’s tongue thrust deep—savoring the creamy leftovers of my earlier semen, circling the edge, then plunging in and out with slick, messy strokes.

Nathalie’s eyes widened—stunned and lewd astonishment crossing her features. "Oh—damn—Anya—you filthy whore—your tongue’s returned to my rear—sucking my semen-packed rear—ahh—caught me off guard—didn’t think you’d devour my soiled backdoor once more—mmmph—further—screw my ass with your tongue—slurp out his release—you ravenous semen-slut—yes—yes—devour it—purge my damaged hole—oh god—your tongue feels so wicked—making me leak once more—damn—DAMN!"

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