Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks Chapter 718: Jill’s Husband’s Condom

She pulled my underwear down slowly, revealing my throbbing, rock-hard cock, her eyes wide with pure lust. She leaned in, her tongue flicking out to lick the tip, then swirling around the head, her thoughts a complete mess of vulgarity and addiction.

She took me into her mouth, her soft, warm lips wrapping tightly around the head, her tongue swirling expertly as she bobbed her head up and down, her other hand still rubbing her clit against my leg, her body trembling with the effort and pleasure.

I groaned softly, a deep, low "Hmm..." that escaped before I could stop it, my body tensing for just a split second.

Jill froze instantly, her body going rigid with raw fear, her mouth still stretched wide around my throbbing cock, her eyes wide with pure panic and humiliation.

She pulled back slightly, ready to rip herself away and bolt like the guilty slut she was, but I stayed perfectly still, pretending to be fast asleep, my breathing unchanged and deep, my face relaxed as if I was in a deep, peaceful sleep.

I kept my eyes closed the entire time, not moving a muscle, not a single twitch, even as my mind raced with dark amusement and building anticipation.

I let her believe I was out cold while she continued her desperate, sloppy sucking, her movements slow and careful, her voice a trembling whisper as she moaned around my cock, her other hand rubbing her clit against my leg faster now, her thoughts growing more and more vulgar and desperate.

She kept sucking, deeper now, taking more of my length into her throat, gagging softly but not stopping, her mind exploding with more filthy fantasies.

I stayed perfectly still the whole time, pretending to be deeply asleep, letting her take my cock in my mouth and suck it desperately while I feigned total unconsciousness.

But then, as she was about to pull off, I let out a soft, sleepy-sounding "Hmm..." followed by another low "hm... mm..." that escaped like a true sleep moan.

Jill felt my cock throbbing harder than before inside her mouth. Her panicked thoughts exploded instantly.

Then I heard the sharp sound of a condom packet being torn open. Jill’s thoughts were pure relief mixed with desperate lust.

Then she pulled her dress up, lifting her skirt with one hand while the other held my cock, sliding the tip down inside her tight, dripping pussy with a shaky, muffled moan.

She sank down slowly, taking me inch by inch, her walls clenching greedily around my thick cock like a vice.

Jill’s thoughts exploded in pure ecstasy as she felt my thick tip cock breach her tight pussy for the first time.

She kept sinking, taking every inch until her tight pussy was completely impaled on my thick cock, her body trembling violently with need and guilt.

In order to tease her just a little, I let my semen burst out — a hot, thick spurt deep inside her — and I groaned, still pretending to be in sleep. "Hm... hmm... hot... hm..."

Jill moaned with a muffled, broken "Hm..." against my chest, her eyes flying open in shock and sudden ecstasy as she felt the warmth flood her tight married pussy.

I came hard, groaning in sleep as I exploded inside her.

"Oh fuck... it’s so fucking hot inside me... I’m cumming so hard... mmph... mm..."

Jill instantly slipped her pussy off, pulled the condom off my still-hard cock, and quickly tied a tight knot in it so no semen would drip. She stared at the bulging, semen-filled condom in her hand, her face flushing crimson with panic and raw hunger.

"His cock is still hard... but I don’t have a condom... anymore... what should I do...?"