Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks Chapter 658: The Limping Widow

I finally fell asleep hugging Lois tightly, my strong arms wrapped around her sweat-soaked, fishnet-covered body. Her face was once again covered with the slutty mask, hiding her identity as she nestled against my chest, her womb still full of my thick cum and piss.

When I woke up, bright daylight was streaming through the windows. It was already the next day. The woman in my arms — Lois — was also awake, her masked face turned toward me, breathing softly. Her body was sore and marked, thighs sticky with dried cum and piss.

She noticed me looking at her and let out a soft, tired giggle. "You don’t know how to pity a woman, do you... such a bull... My poor pussy and asshole feel like they’ve been fucked by a horse all night."

I pretended to be ashamed, lowering my eyes. "I am sorry... Madam..."

Lois smiled behind the mask and gently put her finger on my lips, shushing me. "I know it’s not your fault... I don’t blame you. I even liked it... every brutal, womb-destroying, piss-filling second of it."

Suddenly, the door opened. Eleanor walked in confidently, followed by Madeline, who had changed into fresh clothes but still looked slightly flushed. "So you guys are finally awake..."

Lois smiled and slowly tried to stand up from the bed. The moment she moved, she gasped sharply and limped, her legs shaky and weak. "Hmm... fuck..." A thick glob of dried cum and piss leaked down her inner thigh from her still-swollen pussy as she moved.

Eleanor smiled proudly. "How did you like my gift, Lois?"

Lois limped closer to Eleanor, her massive tits still barely contained by the torn fishnet lingerie, nipples hard. "It was wonderful... Look at me, I can’t even walk straight. My cunt and asshole are so sore and stretched... I didn’t know you found such a wonderful, womb-ruining gift. He fucked me like a beast and filled me so deep I thought I was going to burst."

Eleanor’s eyes sparkled. "So how are you going to thank me...?"

Lois smiled seductively at Eleanor and stepped even closer, her voice dropping into a filthy whisper. "What? Are you not satisfied with playing with my asshole? I remember you fingered it relentlessly... pushing your fingers deep into my dirty shithole while his cock was destroying my cunt. How was that, huh? Did you enjoy how my ass clenched around your fingers?"

Eleanor blushed slightly but laughed, crossing her arms. "It was nothing... but stinky. I had to wash my fingers with perfume three times just to get the smell of your nasty, unwashed asshole off them."

Lois laughed breathily, clearly still horny despite her soreness. "Mmm... you seemed to enjoy sniffing and fingering my dirty shithole last night. I was squirting so hard while you played with it. Maybe next time you can do more than just finger me, Eleanor..."

Madeline stood there watching the exchange, her thighs pressing together again as fresh wetness started to build. She couldn’t hide how turned on she was by hearing the filthy details.

I stayed on the bed, pretending to be half-asleep still, my cock twitching at the dirty conversation. Lois glanced back at me, her masked eyes full of lust.

"This bull really ruined me... My womb is still full of his cum and piss. Every step I take, I feel it sloshing inside me. I love it."

Eleanor stepped forward and playfully slapped Lois’s sore ass, making the widow gasp. "Good. You begged for it, you filthy widow slut. Now you’re limping around with a well-fucked, piss-filled cunt. Madeline, look at her — still leaking like a used condom."

Madeline bit her lip, eyes tracing the dried mess on Lois’s thighs. "I... I can’t believe you let him piss inside you..."

Lois giggled again and spread her legs slightly, showing the creamy leak still dripping from her puffy blonde pussy. "I came so hard when he did it. His cock was stuck so deep in my womb... and then he flooded me. I fainted from pleasure. Best night in years."

She turned back to me on the bed and crawled over slowly, still limping, before kissing my chest. "Don’t apologize, bull. I want you to use me again sometime... harder. Fill my womb and my asshole until I can’t walk for a week."

Eleanor smirked, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she looked at Madeline’s flushed face. "See, Madeline? This is what a real widow slut looks like when she gets what she needs. Limping, leaking cum and piss from her ruined holes, still horny even after fainting. Maybe soon you’ll let yourself get ruined the same way — womb full, ass red, begging for more like the desperate bitch you secretly are."

Lois giggled weakly, still wearing her slutty mask, her massive tits jiggling inside the torn black fishnet lingerie. She stood up slowly with the help of a maid, wincing as fresh globs of my thick cum and piss leaked down her thighs from her swollen, gaping pussy.

"Mmmphhh... fuck, I’m still dripping everywhere..." She looked back at me on the bed with lusty eyes behind the mask and said in a husky, teasing voice, "I am going... don’t miss me too much, you big-cocked bull..."

With that, Lois walked out of the room limping heavily, supported by the maid. Every step made her gasp and moan softly, her red, handprinted ass swaying as more creamy mess leaked from her well-fucked cunt and asshole.

Eleanor walked closer to the bed, her hips swaying seductively. She looked down at me with a knowing smile. "What? Do you already miss her? That filthy widow slut who let you piss in her womb?"

I looked up at Eleanor and pretended to be hesitant, rubbing the back of my neck. "I..."

Eleanor smiled wider, sitting on the edge of the bed and running her fingers teasingly over my chest. "Don’t be shy... or embarrassed. I remember how much you quite liked that bitch. The way you lifted her, fucked her like an animal, smacked her ass raw, and flooded her womb with cum and piss."

"You were groaning like you couldn’t get enough of her dirty holes. Don’t worry... I will let you guys meet again. Maybe next time without the mask, so you can see exactly whose slutty widow cunt you were breeding."