Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks Chapter 555: Sloppy Bathroom Double BJ

"Fuuuck, Aunt Diana..." I groaned, threading my fingers through her hair and gripping it tightly.

She pushed forward greedily, driving deeper into her throat with a wet slurp. Her cheeks hollowed as she took more, her warm, slippery tongue pressing flat against the underside of my cock while she bobbed her head like a hungry slut.

Filthy, sloppy sounds echoed off the bathroom tiles as she forced more of my thick length down her throat.

Angela watched with heavy-lidded eyes, still seated on the toilet beside her. She bit her lip hard, one hand unconsciously sliding between her thighs to rub her swollen, sensitive pussy.

"Look at you... sucking our husband’s cock right after he wrecked both our holes," Angela purred teasingly. "Such a greedy little cumslut, sister."

Diana pulled off my cock with a wet squelch, thick strings of spit still connecting her swollen lips to my glistening, veiny cock. She shot Angela a quick glare before turning her hungry gaze back to my throbbing dick.

"Shut up, sister... I can’t help it," she breathed, her voice husky and dripping with lust. "It tastes like your filthy asshole and his thick cum... and I still fucking want more."

She dove back down immediately, taking me even deeper. Her throat tightened and rippled around my cock as she forced more inches inside, gagging softly but refusing to pull back. Thick drool spilled messily from the corners of her stretched mouth, running down her chin and splattering onto her heavy, swaying tits.

I groaned deeply and started gently fucking her face, gripping her hair tighter. "That’s it... clean your sister’s ass off my cock like a good whore."

Angela stood up on shaky legs and pressed her soft, curvy body against my side, her heavy tits squishing into my arm.

She leaned in and started licking the part of my cock that Diana couldn’t swallow, her tongue dragging slowly along the thick vein while Diana sucked and slurped on the head.

"Mmm... our husband’s cock is still so fucking hard," Angela moaned, kissing and licking sloppily. "Even after pumping my guts full of cum last night..."

Diana pulled back, gasping for air, her lips shiny and swollen. She stroked my slick cock with both hands, twisting her wrists as she jerked me off.

"You’re such a pervert, husband..." she whispered, eyes shining with pure lust. "We’re sore, limping, our holes still leaking your cum... and you still want to use our mouths like cheap fucktoys."

I smirked and tapped my wet cock against Diana’s cheek, smearing spit and precum across her flushed skin.

"And you’re going to keep sucking until I say so, aren’t you, Aunt?"

Diana answered by moaning like a needy whore and swallowing my cock again. She pushed forward until her nose pressed flush against my pelvis.

Her throat bulged visibly as she deepthroated me, eyes watering while she held me there, swallowing and massaging my cock with her tight throat.

Angela whimpered like a desperate slut beside her sister. Her legs trembled as she plunged two fingers deep into her own sloppy, dripping cunt. The wet, obscene sound of her fingering filled the steamy bathroom.

"Fuck... she looks so hot choking on you, husband," Angela moaned, staring with raw hunger as Diana’s throat bulged obscenely. "Look at our sister being such a nasty deepthroat cumslut for you..."

The bathroom was now filled with pure filth — loud sloppy slurping, wet gagging, desperate moans, and the constant squelching of Angela’s fingers in her pussy.

Diana and Angela attacked my cock from both sides like two starving whores.

Diana kept my throbbing cock buried deep in her throat, bobbing her head with messy hunger. Thick strings of throat slime and spit poured from her stretched lips, dripping heavily onto her swaying tits. Her eyes watered, mascara running as she forced herself even deeper.

At the same time, Angela sucked and licked my heavy balls with sloppy enthusiasm. She took one swollen ball into her warm mouth, sucking hard while her tongue swirled around it, then switched to the other with a loud smack. She looked up at me with pure slutty devotion, her face already shiny with spit.

"Mmmph—! Fuck, your balls are so full and heavy..." Angela moaned filthily, popping one out. "I can still taste my own ass on them, husband. You really destroyed your wife’s shithole last night, you dirty bastard."

Diana finally pulled off with a long, wet rip, gasping loudly. Thick ropes of saliva connected her lips to my cock. She immediately started licking and sucking along the side like a pornstar while Angela took the head into her mouth.

They worked in perfect, filthy sync — one sucking the head and stroking the cock while the other licked every inch and sucked the balls. Their tongues constantly met and tangled around my cock, exchanging spit, precum, and the filthy taste of Angela’s ass in the sloppiest double blowjob imaginable.

"Gods above... it’s so damn thick," Diana moaned, her tongue working my massive cock. "This beast has ruined both our insides, yet here we are, sucking it like desperate whores, sister."

Angela let out a breathless laugh before pushing more of my cock deeper into her throat. Her throat constricted violently as she choked, a flurry of spit erupting from her nostrils. She recoiled, hacking, thick strings of saliva dangling from her chin onto her exposed breasts.

"Yes, husband... use our throats," Angela gasped, her voice thick with raw lust. "We are your playthings. Your cock tastes of my own filth, and it’s driving your sister wild."

Diana nudged her sister aside, taking my cock back into her mouth, swallowing it down to the very base. Her throat rippled and pulsed around my considerable girth. She lifted her gaze, eyes glazed and locked onto me, while Angela slicked and spat on my cock, making it even more glistening and messy.

They continued their desperate exchange—Diana swallowing me whole while Angela attended to my balls, then Angela taking me deep while Diana lavished attention with her tongue, smacking my cock against it.

Their faces were a wreck of pure vulgarity: flushed crimson, slick with a mixture of spit, tears, precum, and drool. Their hair clung, sticky and matted.

I could feel my body betraying me.

"Fuck—! I’m going to spill—!" I roared, my hands gripping their heads firmly.

Both sisters pulled back just enough, their faces tilted upwards like eager supplicants, tongues lolling out, eyes fixated on my straining cock.

"Come on us, husband!" Diana practically choked out. "Cover your wives’ faces, just like the filthy sluts we are!" Angela concurrently moaned.

With a guttural roar, I unleashed my release.

Thick, potent streams of scorching semen cascaded across their upturned faces. I bathed them completely—heavy bursts landing on their eyes, brows, cheeks, mouths, and jaws. Elongated, sticky ropes shot into their hair, matting it further with my cum. Their entire faces were slick and glistening, transforming them into the most decadently vulgar, cum-drenched whores imaginable.

"Fuuuuck—! Take every last drop, my filthy wives!"