Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks Chapter 474: Naughty Mother-in-Law

I observed Jennifer slyly shoving my thick, saliva-drenched cock back into my pants and zipping them shut, a devilish smirk dancing on her lips. In the very next instant, she "accidentally" tipped over the glass of water she'd just poured for me, splashing it right onto my crotch.

"Ooops... I’m so sorry, Dexter!" she cried out with feigned innocence, her eyes gleaming with playful mischief.

She sprang to her feet at once and patted the damp patch on my pants with her fingers, intentionally pressing and rubbing across the bulge of my rigid cock. The chilly water blended with the warm saliva and lingering ass juices, causing the fabric to cling lewdly to my pulsing shaft.

Jennifer glanced at Emily and Nathalie, seizing my hand while pouting directly at me. "I’m so sorry... let me help you wipe it off properly."

Without waiting for any response, she yanked me by the hand along the hallway to the bathroom, her hips swinging with clear eagerness. As soon as we entered, she secured the door with a quiet click, shutting us off from the dinner table.

I rested against the sink, grinning. "My naughty mother-in-law... always so impatient."

Jennifer’s gaze blazed with fierce, jealous desire. Her breasts rose and fell rapidly, nipples stiff like diamonds under her sheer dress fabric. She molded her body to mine, her breath scorching and uneven against my ear.

"You... fucking... bastard..." she whispered harshly, her tone quivering with passion and rage. "You stretched Nathalie’s tight little asshole open like a slutty toy, pumped her full of your thick, dirty cum... and you forgot about me?"

"Your own filthy, starving mother-in-law?" Her fingers clutched my shoulders, nails digging into my flesh. "I’ve been aching for you all night. Watching you ruin her... hearing her moan like a whore... it made me so wet I could barely stand it. You’re going to pay for ignoring me."

I grinned, my palms gliding down to seize her waist firmly. "Then show me how much you missed me, Jennifer. Show me how hungry that greedy cunt of yours is."

Her eyes grew shadowy with craving. Without a further word, she dropped to her knees before me like a frantic, adoring slut. Her fingers wrestled with my belt, motions wild and urgent. The instant my pants dropped to the floor, my thick, veiny cock burst out—still coated in Nathalie’s ass juice, the pungent aroma of her being stretched raw permeating the space.

Jennifer sniffed deeply, nostrils widening. "Mmmph... fuck..." she moaned, her voice thick with depraved wonder. "You reek of her... of her dirty asshole..." She leaned forward, tongue darting to sample the salty, musky remnants on my cock. A tremor shook her frame, thighs clenching as her pussy ached desperately. "It’s so wrong... but it makes me so fucking horny..."

She wasted no time. Her lips stretched wide lewdly, engulfing me with a loud, wet GLUUUCK, her throat yielding like a skilled cocksucker.

The noise was utterly depraved—sloppy, ravenous slurp... slurp... gluck-gluck-gluck as she shoved me further, her gag reflex battling my girth. Thick saliva strands spilled from her mouth’s edges, trailing down her chin to her bouncing tits, her dress now soaked with perspiration.

"Gluck... gluck... mmmph... haaaah..." she whimpered around my cock, vibrations jolting pleasure to my balls. Her head pistoned wildly, lips clamped around my thickness as she devoured me with savage, vulgar sounds.

"Sluuurp... gluuuck... slurp-slurp-slurp!" Tears welled in her eyes, mascara streaking as she gagged on me, tongue whirling frantically over the tip, devouring every bit of Nathalie’s ass. "Mmmph... so good... I can taste her on you..."

I growled, weaving fingers into her hair and seizing control, pounding her face with harsh, relentless strokes.

The bathroom rang with the dirtiest orchestra—GLUCK-GLUCK-GLUCK blending with Jennifer’s stifled, desperate cries, the slick squelch of her mouth swallowing me fully. She craved it ravenously, saliva cascading in heavy strands from her puffy lips, tits bouncing with each fierce plunge.

Just as my balls drew up to unleash down her throat, Jennifer clamped the base of my cock tightly, yanking off with a resounding, wet POP!, spit bridges linking her lips to my shiny cockhead.

She gasped for air, licking her lips like a bitch in heat, voice rough with lust. "Not... not so soon, baby..." she panted, fingers caressing my cock possessively. "I’m not letting you cum until I’ve had everything I want. You owe me."

She rose, dress hiking up as she spun and perched on the toilet lid. With deliberate, tantalizing slowness, she hiked her skirt to her waist, parting her legs broadly—like the eager, shameless slut she embodied.

Her pussy lay bare and silky smooth, lips swollen and shiny, leaking heavy strands of nectar onto the seat. Her clit protruded, deep pink and throbbing for touch.

"Look..." she cooed, fingers parting her folds to reveal her soaked state.

"Look how dripping I am for you..." Another surge of juices flowed from her hole, the lewd splatter echoing on the porcelain.

"I’ve been soaking my panties all night, imagining you fucking me as you fucked her... stretching me... ruining me..." She nibbled her lip, hips grinding instinctively. "Now taste me. Make me scream."

I required no urging. I knelt between her splayed thighs, hands clutching her ass as I plunged my face into her pussy. The moment my tongue met her flesh, Jennifer unleashed a prolonged, uninhibited moan, back bowing off the seat.

"Aaaahhh... yes..." she wailed, voice husky and fractured. "Eat my pussy... mmmph... fuck, I needed this..." Her fingers gripped my hair, forcing me tighter. "Slurp on my clit... haaaah... just like that... suck it harder... ooooh!"