Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks Chapter 768: Rachel’s Pussy Wouldn’t Stop Squirting

I hooked my fingers into the soaked crotch of Rachel’s panties and yanked the thin fabric roughly to the side, fully exposing her pink, dripping pussy to the cool air of the cave.

The swollen lips were shiny and slightly parted, her clit puffy and throbbing from all the earlier teasing.

I leaned up, buried my nose against the wet folds, and inhaled deeply, letting the thick, musky scent of her arousal flood my senses.

Then I grabbed both of her hips with firm hands and yanked them down hard onto my mouth.

I latched onto her clit immediately, sucking the sensitive bud between my lips with strong, rhythmic pressure while my tongue flicked and rubbed against it without mercy.

The wet, filthy sounds of suction filled the cave — loud and noises every time I pulled the swollen clit deeper into my mouth.

Rachel’s reaction was instantaneous and violent. Her whole body seized up as if she had been struck by lightning.

A high, broken scream tore from her throat as her pussy suddenly clenched tight and then released a hard, forceful squirt of clear fluid straight into my waiting mouth.

"Aaaaaaaaaah—! No... wait... aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah...!"

Her thighs trembled uncontrollably on either side of my head, clamping around my ears as she kept squirting in strong, pulsing waves.

The warm, slightly sweet fluid gushed over my tongue and lips in thick spurts. I didn’t pull away for even a second. I opened my mouth wider and drank every drop that sprayed out of her, swallowing greedily while continuing to suck and flick her oversensitive clit.

While she was still shaking and squirting into my mouth, I raised one hand and brought it down hard on her bare ass cheek.

The sharp spank echoed wetly through the cave. Rachel’s body jerked, and another heavy squirt forced its way out of her spasming cunt, splashing across my tongue and chin.

"Aah...! Nnnh...!" she moaned rhythmically, the sound broken and high-pitched.

I spanked her again, harder.

"Aaah...! Dexter... don’t... nnnh...!"

Another pulse of fluid leaked out of her with the impact. I kept sucking her clit without pause, my voice low and teasing against her dripping folds between spanks.

"What’s wrong, Rachel? You don’t like being spanked while you squirt all over my face?"

"Aah...! S-stop spanking me... hnnn... it makes it worse... aah...!"

I grinned against her pussy and delivered another firm slap to the same reddening cheek.

"But why does your pussy keep leaking every time I spank you then?" I asked, voice full of wicked amusement as I pointed it out by spreading her shiny, dripping lips with my fingers so she could feel how wet she still was.

"Look at this... It’s still dripping. Every single spank makes this greedy little cunt squirt a little more."

Rachel’s entire face burned with embarrassment.

Even though she was currently on top of me in sixty-nine, I could feel the heat of her blush and hear the mortified stammer in her voice as she tried to answer around my cock.

"I-it’s not... nnnh... I can’t help it... aah... don’t say it like that... hnn...!"

In embarrassed "revenge," she suddenly sank her mouth all the way down on my cock, taking the thick cock so deep that the head pushed into her throat.

Wet, desperate sounds filled the cave as she forced herself to deepthroat me, choking and gagging while still moaning from the combination of my tongue on her clit and the lingering sting of the spanks.

Thick saliva poured from the corners of her stretched lips and dripped onto my balls.

The tight, convulsing heat of her throat was too much. I groaned loudly against her still-dripping pussy, my hips buckling upward hard as the pleasure ripped through me.

"Aaah... Rachel... fuck... I’m cumming...! Take it...!"

The first thick, heavy spurt blasted straight down her throat with force. The hot, viscous load flooded the back of her mouth and immediately began sliding deeper.

Rachel’s eyes flew open wide in pure shock. A muffled, startled, wet moan vibrated hard around my pulsing cock.

"Mmph...?! Gluck... nnnh...!"

She tried to pull back in panic, but she was a fraction too late. The second powerful rope of cum shot out at the exact same moment, still catching the back of her tongue and throat with a filthy wet sound.

She yanked her mouth off my cock with a loud, sloppy gasp, a thick strand of cum and saliva connecting her swollen lips to the spurting head for a second before it broke.

Just as her mouth left me, the third thick spurt sprayed directly across her right cheek, leaving a long, hot, sticky streak from her cheekbone down to her jaw.

"Aah...!" she cried in shocked surprise as the burning heat hit her skin. "It’s so hot...!"

My cock throbbed violently in the open air right in front of her face and immediately fired the fourth heavy rope. It splattered across the bridge of her nose and painted her upper lip, some of it dripping onto her tongue as she gasped.

"Nnnh... aah...! Another one...!"

The fifth thick spurt launched upward and painted a long, pearly strand across her forehead and deep into her hair, clinging to several strands and weighing them down.

"Aah...! It’s in my hair... hnnn... so much...!"

I kept groaning, hips twitching as my cock continued to pulse and twitch right in front of her dazed face, releasing several more heavy, vulgar spurts without mercy. One rope landed thickly across her other cheek.

The next splattered over her chin and dripped down onto her neck. Another caught the corner of her mouth and slid sticky and hot across her lower lip.

Each new load of cum drew another surprised, breathless, filthy moan from Rachel as the sticky heat kept painting more of her skin.

"Aah...! Again... nnnh... it’s still coming... aah...! My whole face is getting covered... hnnn... Dexter... there’s so much... aah...!"

My cock gave especially strong throbs with every spurt, the thick cock visibly jerking in the air as it pumped out more of the heavy, creamy load.

A few weaker but still thick pulses dribbled out at the end, one of them landing on the tip of her nose and slowly sliding down while another coated her bottom lip completely.

By the time the last weak pulses dribbled out and my cock finally stopped firing, Rachel’s face and hair were covered in thick, glistening, vulgar streaks of cum.

Long strands clung to her eyelashes, her cheeks were painted with several heavy ropes, her lips were shiny and sticky, and multiple thick lines ran through her hair and down her neck.

My cock gave a final, lazy, satisfied twitch right in front of her completely cum-drenched face, a last drop of white fluid beading at the tip and then dripping onto her chin.

Rachel stared at the still-twitching cock in front of her with wide, glassy, completely overwhelmed eyes.

She was still breathing hard, her chest rising and falling rapidly, and every time she felt another warm drop of cum slide down her cheek or drip from her hair onto her skin, she let out another soft, embarrassed, filthy little moan.

"Aah... Dexter... you came so much... It’s all over my face... nnnh... It’s in my hair... It’s dripping down my neck... hnnn... I’ve never... aah... my whole face feels sticky and hot..."

She stayed there on top of me, thighs still trembling, her freshly spanked ass and dripping pussy hovering above my chest, while my cock gave one more weak twitch right in front of her thoroughly cum-painted face.