Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks Chapter 471: Anal During Jennifer’s Visit

I pounded Nathalie down with greater force onto my cock, twisting deeply into her bowels using slow, torturous rotations as my hand slapped sharply over her full ass cheeks, beating them sore and crimson.

"Good fucking girl," I snarled into her ear, my voice heavy with desire. "Now scream it louder for the mirror. Tell it exactly how much better I fuck your slutty asshole than your useless husband ever could."

Nathalie’s eyes rolled back a bit, her expression twisted in shame mixed with intense ecstasy. Pure, lustful, mortified shrieks escaped her lips as I kept bouncing her on my pulsing dick.

"Aaaaahhh yes! You fuck me so much better... My husband could never do this... He never made me moan like a whore... never stretched my shithole this wide... never spanked my fat ass... I’m your dirty, hairy-pussy anal slut now...!"

Her speech broke into frantic pants as yet another fierce smack hit her quivering ass cheek.

"Please... keep smacking my ass... keep fucking my guts... I’m cumming... I’m actually cumming just from my asshole... I’m such a humiliated, cock-addicted whore!!"

The whole room rang with the nasty orchestra of brutal anal pounding — the resounding wet smacks of flesh against flesh, her brazen shattered cries, and the relentless sharp SMACK of my palm reddening her full ass to a fiery crimson.

I continued ravaging her like the frantic, lust-crazed anal slut she’d turned into, her widened shithole gripping and spasming hungrily around my girthy rod.

Abruptly, a solid knock echoed at the door.

We froze in place. Nathalie’s asshole clamped down fiercely on my cock in fright, gripping it like a clamp.

"Sister Nathalie... have you seen Dexter?" Jennifer’s voice rang out distinctly from outside.

Thoughts whirled in my head. The doorknob began to twist. Before Jennifer could swing it wide, I yanked my fat cock from Nathalie’s stretched asshole with a slick, vulgar pop, drawing a whine from her at the abrupt void and chill air on her loosened hole.

I whirled her body around and shoved her bare form toward the door, hissing urgently in her ear, "Go stall her immediately. You don’t want Jennifer spotting you like this — ass glowing red from spanks, pussy leaking, and your shithole wide open, right?"

Humiliation scorched Nathalie’s features. She made it to the door just in time, flattening her voluptuous figure against it and easing it ajar to show only her face. Her huge breasts, drenched furry pussy, and recently ravaged ass remained concealed behind the door, though I enjoyed a full rear view of her quaking nude body.

Jennifer remained unaware of me, yet her gaze dropped and her eyes widened a touch upon spotting my garments and Nathalie’s outfit strewn chaotically on the floor. She obviously suspected something steamy was afoot, though she held her tongue.

Nathalie fought to calm her breaths. "W-what... happened, Jennifer?" she inquired, her tone already a tad shaky.

My palm swiftly explored her newly spanked ass, kneading the warm, inflamed skin and sending shudders through her. She frantically batted at my probing hand without alerting Jennifer, her limb jerking clumsily behind the door as she fought to maintain composure.

Jennifer cocked her head inquisitively. "I was about to call Dexter for dinner. Have you seen him? He said he was looking for you earlier."

Nathalie shook her head fast, nibbling her lip. "I....."

Right then, I plunged two fat fingers far into her still-open, slippery asshole, hooking them within her semen-coated innards. Nathalie’s breath caught sharply, her legs nearly giving way.

"He... he came here..." she pressed on, striving to keep her voice even despite my fingers sliding steadily in and out of her ass, "but we just... talked for a while... then he said he had to meet someone... he didn’t tell me where he was going..."

I rotated my fingers further in, rubbing her tender inner walls. Nathalie’s spare hand clutched the doorframe firmly, her legs quivering.

Jennifer nodded gradually, eyeing the clothing heap on the floor with doubt. "Oh... Were you taking a shower? You sound a little... out of breath."

Nathalie’s face blazed a deeper scarlet. She gulped, resisting a groan while my fingers persisted in widening her wrecked asshole.

"Y-yeah... I just came out of the shower..." she uttered, her voice fracturing a little. "It was... really hot today... so I needed a long one..."

I withdrew my fingers with a moist squelch and promptly positioned my rigid, pulsing cock. With no notice, I rammed it back into her asshole via one savage, profound plunge — sinking fully to the hilt in her bowels.

"Aaaaaaaah—!" Nathalie wailed sharply, failing to stifle the primal groan ripping from her.

Jennifer appeared startled and worried. "Sister, are you okay? That sounded painful..."

Nathalie’s limbs trembled fiercely. Her fingers dug into the door until her knuckles paled, straining to sound normal as my cock hammered her from the rear with brief, forceful pumps.

"Y-yes... I’m fine..." she panted, gnawing her lip fiercely. "I just... stubbed my toe on the... on the chair... it’s nothing..."

I refused to ease up. I kept drilling her ass with profound, rhythmic drives, my pelvis quietly patting her scarlet cheeks while she attempted chit-chat. Her furry pussy wept new nectar along her thighs.

Jennifer hesitated, obviously detecting an issue. "Are you sure? You look really flushed."

"N-no one..." Nathalie mewled, her tone growing husky as I burrowed my cock profoundly within her. "I was... getting dressed... after the shower..."

I snaked a hand forward to tweak one of her stiff nipples harshly amid ongoing thrusts into her asshole. Nathalie’s eyes fluttered shut.

Jennifer’s brow furrowed faintly. "Alright... Well, come for dinner quickly, okay? Everyone is waiting. And if you see Dexter, tell him to hurry."

Nathalie bobbed her head wildly, her speech quaking from strain as a mighty thrust jiggled her ass.

"Y-yeah... I’ll... I’ll come soon... just give me... a few minutes... to finish getting ready..." she stuttered, scarcely containing a moan. "Please... go ahead... I’ll be right there..."

As soon as Jennifer pivoted to depart, I seized Nathalie’s hips firmly and drove into her at maximum power. Dense jets of scorching cum blasted fiercely within her asshole, swamping her bowels with potent, throbbing blasts. Simultaneously, Nathalie’s frame seized rigidly.

"Y-yes... I’m cumming..." she wheezed in desperation, unable to mask it fully. "I’ll... I’ll be there soon... don’t wait for me..."