My Primitive Naked Mom

In prehistoric times a son of age tries to convince his mom he is smarter than his alpha-male dad when he shows off a hunting spear he made and fire. When he’s ridiculed for making technology however he’s driven off only to convince his mom to move into his treehouse during monsoon season so he can dump his hot-white baby-batter between her legs to start a new tribe much to the chagrin of his dad.

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Howr’rse dis wook wung man! Shee duh white-water in Momtar’s mouth-mouth bubber-cup?” Angel spoke with her whole mouth filled to the brim with teenage spunk as she spun her tongue around, “Who weeds cund-cund when you can borrow Momtar’s mouth-mouth.”

Junior watched his mom show off his thick white semen in her mouth. Her pearly white teeth gleamed with his thick jism as she spun her tongue around to show off his load as she laid between his legs with her small hands wrapped around his cock in his straw bed while it rained heavily outside. He loved the sight of his hot-white jism pooling in the mouth which often scolded him as a child. Then she swallowed it. After a quick gulping sound she opened her mouth again so the mom could show off her empty mouth. Unfortunately for a visiting cave-era mom however her son began to harden all over again. In a moment the primitive teen of age began to throb once again in the dim candle light. A stunned mother looked upon her erect son with her meaty quim moistening beneath her pelt skin clothes. She wondered what it feel like to have such a size thunder her cunt.

“You know Sontar, I think tonight may be special night if we see full moon.”

“Really mom?” Asked Junior in excitement, “Are you saying I can cream your guts?”

“I’m saying if there is a clearing tonight in the clouds and we see a full moon there is a small chance I will let you pound the white-water into my cunt-cunt cub-bear.”

At the time when the primitive mom made the promise to her son to drain his white-water with her purple breeding depths she was sure of two things. She was certain her husband would return late in the evening with fire he found before it got too late at night. She was also certain the rains would end shortly. She was wrong however and when it got late and she was still with her son in his primitive tree house he made sheltering them from the rain. As the hours passed into the night the visiting mom began to regret promising her son to relieve him of his white-water with her meaty white pussy. After several oral sessions in his bed the primitive mom was beginning to have a sore mouth. Now she enjoyed some rest once left alone while her son napped in his bed after his umpteenth oral relief.