Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks

Veronica’s lips pulled back from my cock with a wet, obscene pop, a glistening thread of saliva stretching between her swollen mouth and the throbbing head of my cock. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as she locked eyes with Ravina, her voice thick with arousal. ”It’s all about control,” she purred, her fingers still wrapped around the base of my cock, stroking slowly, teasingly.

”Relaxing your throat, breathing through your nose... and knowing exactly how to use your tongue.” She demonstrated again, taking me deep into her mouth, her throat bulging as she swallowed around my tip, her nose pressing against my skin.

The wet, sloppy sounds of her mouth filled the hut, her lips stretched obscenely around my cock, her cheeks hollowing as she pulled back with a slow, deliberate motion.

”Gods—” Ravina breathed, her hand slipping between her thighs, her fingers pressing against her pussy. She rubbed in slow, desperate circles, her breath hitching as she watched Veronica’s mouth work me with a skill that made her own attempts seem clumsy.

”That’s... that’s not possible,” she whispered, her voice a mix of disbelief and fascination, her eyes locked onto the way Veronica’s lips sealed around my cock, the way her throat swallowed me whole.

I groaned, my cock twitching violently in Veronica’s mouth as she hollowed her cheeks, the suction so intense it bordered on painful. ”Fuck, you’re good,” I growled, my voice rough with pleasure, my fingers tangling in her hair as I guided her movements, pushing her deeper, my hips lifting off the furs to meet her mouth.

Veronica pulled back with a wet pop, her lips swollen and glistening, a trail of saliva dripping down her chin. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, her gaze flicking to Ravina with a smug, knowing challenge. ”I told you I could teach you,” she purred, her voice dripping with confidence. ”But you have to be willing to learn.”

Ravina’s pride warred with her curiosity, but the hunger in her eyes betrayed her. She stepped forward, her voice sharp with reluctance. ”Fine,” she snapped, her fingers still rubbing her pussy, her arousal betraying her defiance. ”Show me.”

Mary, who had been watching with wide, dark eyes, her lips slightly parted, her breath coming in shallow gasps, stepped closer to Ravina. Her voice was soft, almost innocent, but her eyes gleamed with something far more calculating. ”Sister Ravina...” she murmured, her tongue darting out to wet her lips as her gaze trailed down Ravina’s body, lingering on the way her tits heaved with every breath. ”Can I call you that?”

Ravina glanced at Mary, her expression softening slightly, though her guard remained up. ”Yeah,” she said, her voice gruff but not unkind. ”You’re my little sister now. You can call me that.”

Mary’s lips curled into a sweet, almost shy smile, but her eyes were anything but innocent. She took another step closer, her voice dropping to a husky whisper. ”Sister Ravina... I know another way to satisfy a man’s cock even better than this.”She reached out, her fingers lightly brushing Ravina’s arm, her touch feather-light but electric.

”A woman’s pussy must be soaking wet to take a cock like Dexter’s...” Her gaze flicked to me, then back to Ravina, her voice turning pleading, almost desperate. ”Let me help you, Sister Ravina. Let me check if your pussy is ready... if it’s wet enough to take him without pain.”Her fingers trailed lower, hovering just above Ravina’s ass, her voice dripping with false concern. ”I can make sure you’re perfect for him. It’s the least I can do... to thank you for welcoming us.”

I watched as Mary’s fingers inched closer to Ravina’s pussy, her words smooth and deceptive, her touch teasing. Fuck. She wasn’t just offering to help—she was trying to seduce Ravina right in front of me, her fingers poised to claim what was mine. My cock throbbed at the sight, but there was no way I was letting Mary take control. Not before I’d even had a taste of Ravina’s pussy.

I cut in, my voice smooth but laced with command, my eyes locking onto Mary’s with a predatory glint. ”Really, Mary?” I murmured, my tone dripping with false innocence, my lips curling into a smirk that betrayed my true intentions.

”If you know so much... why don’t you teach me?” I shifted my position, letting my voice drop to a low, dangerous purr, my gaze flicking to Ravina’s pussy—already glistening with arousal, her thighs trembling with anticipation.

”I’ll follow your instructions, Mary,” I said, my fingers trailing down my own body with deliberate slowness, my touch feigning hesitation. ”After all, it’s my first time licking a pussy...” I let my eyes widen just slightly, my expression carefully crafted to appear naive, almost shy. ”Show me how it’s done.”

Mary’s mind blanked for a heartbeat. She hadn’t expected me to turn the tables on her so swiftly, and now Veronica’s lips pulled away from my cock with a wet, obscene pop, her gaze flicking to Mary with sudden, sharp understanding. ”Yes, Mary,” Veronica coughed, her voice laced with amusement as she caught on to Mary’s hesitation, her eyes narrowing slightly. ”Why don’t you show and teach Dexter?”

Mary’s breath hitched, her fingers twitching at her sides as she scrambled to regain her composure. She coughed lightly, forcing a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. ”Of course, Dexter,” she purred, her voice thick with false sweetness, though the tremor in her hands betrayed her. ”I’ll guide you... step by step.”

She stepped closer to Ravina, her hand reaching out to trace the curve of Ravina’s hip, her touch possessive. ”First, you need to kneel,” she instructed, her voice dropping to a husky whisper. ”Get close enough to smell her... to feel the heat of her pussy against your lips.”

I obeyed, sinking to my knees before Ravina, my hands resting on her thighs as I leaned in, my breath hot against her skin. ”Like this?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper, my gaze flicking up to Mary for approval.

Mary nodded, her fingers sliding between Ravina’s thighs, spreading her lips to expose her glistening, swollen pussy. ”Now, start slow,” she murmured, her voice thick with arousal. ”Use the flat of your tongue... drag it from the bottom to the top, like you’re tasting her for the first time.”