Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks Chapter 503: Agatha’s Horny Pregnant Pussy

"Fuck—!" I groaned as the final drips of my piss trickled into her womb, then I withdrew, my cock sliding free from her womb, the tip now pushing against her navel.

"Stay still, whore," I commanded, jamming my cockhead onto her navel, rubbing it around while I began to piss once more.

Urine gushed into her belly button, overflowing the little hollow before cascading over, trickling along her skin, blending with her sweat and wetness.

"Good," I snarled, my cock remaining stiff, still ravenous. "Because you are dirty, Ravina."

I rammed my cock back inside her pussy, pounding her fiercely, profoundly, mercilessly.

"You like being my piss-slut?" I growled, my hips crashing against her ass, my balls smacking her drenched pussy.

"Then cum for me, whore," I snarled, my cock expanding within her womb.

And then—

Deep.

My cock throbbed, shooting heavy strands of cum straight into her womb, blending with my piss, stuffing her until it leaked out again, drenching her thighs, gathering below her.

I extracted myself, my cock shining—coated in Ravina’s juices, my semen, my urine—pulsing in the hut’s chilly air. Ravina slumped next to me, her form slack, her pussy wide open, leaking, her womb still scorching from within, her breaths ragged and shattered gasps.

Agatha stared wide-eyed.

"Dexter..." she moaned, her tone heavy with lust, her fingers rubbing her clit more urgently.

"I know it’s dangerous to put it all in..." Her thumb swirled around the tip, smearing the precum before nudging it to her pussy. "But please... just the tip..."

"Aaaah..." Agatha gasped while steering the head of my cock into her pussy, her lips spreading in a frantic moan. "J-Just a bit more..." she whimpered, her hips rising, attempting to swallow more of me. "Aaaaaaah... aaaaaaah..."

Her pregnant pussy felt incredible.

Swollen.

"Fuck, Agatha..." I groaned, my hands clutching her hips, my thumbs digging into the curve of her pregnant belly. "Your pussy is so fucking tight..."

"You think you can handle more?" I growled, my cock twitching while her pussy tugged at me.

I clenched my teeth, my restraint fading. "You’re begging for it, aren’t you?" I snarled, my hips inching ahead slightly, giving her pussy another inch of my cock.

"Such a filthy pregnant slut," I growled, my fingers gripping her hips tightly, sensing how her pussy squeezed me. "You want my cum in your womb, don’t you?"

That was it.

With a roar, I drove my cock further—not fully, but sufficient to make her shriek, her pussy expanding around me, gripping like a clamp.

"Good," I snarled, my cock surging inside her snug cunt. "Because your womb is mine."

I came.

Inside her pregnant pussy.

"AAAAAAAAH—!" Agatha screamed, her body shaking violently, her pussy gushing around my cock, her womb drawing out every bit of my cum. "I feel it...! It’s filling me—! Aaaaaah—!"

Agatha crumpled down, her body quivering, her hand drifting to stroke her clit once more, her voice fractured in moans. "Dexter..." she gasped, her eyes hooded, "I need more..."

"Then beg for it," I demanded, my fingers following the cum leaking from her pussy.

And beside us—