Novel & Cerita Cream X Tails

"Hiya!" I called cheerfully before waving at the open Mac before me. "Fayyyyyyyyyy!!!" Amara dragged as she waved back at me with her two hands, her cheeks drawing high against her cheekbones to reveal her stunning smile. "Oh my gosh, I've missed you so much, girl!" Exclaimed Amara as she pulled the net off her head, her long braids tumbling down her shoulders and waist, the colour of the braids mixed sexily, the tip of the braids, a bright pink colour, while the rest, a colour black.

Forty eight hours earlier, if he'd brushed against me naked, I probably would have bolted; but now it was natural, and right. Jill called out to me, "What have you got on tap for us tonight, Alex?" I went to the cabinet shelf I'd commandeered, and brought down three bottles. "I've got an excellent sipping rum, Cruzan Single Barrel, for those who would like to try that, and if you'll give me a minute," I displayed the bottle of Bailey's Irish Cream, and the 1/2 bottle of Tequila left from the previous night. I poured half the Bailey's slowly into the Tequila bottle. "We've got a concoction that goes by a few different names, including the 'Naked Orgasm'."

Forty eight hours earlier, if he'd brushed against me naked, I probably would have bolted; but now it was natural, and right. Jill called out to me, "What have you got on tap for us tonight, Alex?" I went to the cabinet shelf I'd commandeered, and brought down three bottles. "I've got an excellent sipping rum, Cruzan Single Barrel, for those who would like to try that, and if you'll give me a minute," I displayed the bottle of Bailey's Irish Cream, and the 1/2 bottle of Tequila left from the previous night. I poured half the Bailey's slowly into the Tequila bottle. "We've got a concoction that goes by a few different names, including the 'Naked Orgasm'."

“Your order, m'am.” “Va- Vanilla. Just vanilla.” Samael snorted, whispering under his breath: “What, no kink?” “With Oreos. And sprinkles.” “Refined tastes, girl. Now why don't they have rum floats here?” he said ruefully. “They do it with root beer. Is this institution so unflexible they can't use rum instead?” I tuned him out, watching the cute black-haired boy behind the counter. He gingerly scooped the ice cream out, cleaving it onto the metal board and mixing the toppings in. He caught my eye and smiled. I tilted my head, grinning back.

"Tastes even better with cream. This pussy squirted so much." I looked at them, my breath ragged. Their cocks were out now, hard and stroking while they watched me. Mike's was big and thick, veined, head dark and leaking. Dave's long and curved, smooth skin, thick base. Carlos' shorter but girthy, heavy balls. Ben's long and straight. Mike scooped whipped cream, smeared it on his cock head. "Open your mouth." I did and he shoved it in, cream and precum on my tongue and I sucked, tongue swirling around the head. "That's it, suck the cream off my big cock," he groaned. "Clean it like a good slut."

I sang cheerily before shoving the pizza into my mouth. A commercial about a wart removal cream played on the TV, drawing our attention to it. It was definitely about a new product seeing as it was the first time I was hearing about it. A few video clips came up, showing us people with different sizes of warts and pimples and how the cream 'made the warts go away'. "No matter how big it is, the Clydesdale Cream will suck it up!" the commentator said with glee just as the commercial ended and the talk show resumed.

But oh, Well having a company is better than being alone, no? They soon retired to bed after having their dinner which was Rice and Tomato Sauce and as expected it was very delicious. Adriana always feel happy whenever her cousin was around as she knew that her stomach will always be stuffed with delicious deserts. Adriana went into her room and after shutting her door. She walked towards her locker and used her fingerprint to unlock it and it soon opened. There she brought out her Apple MacBook pro latest version of the Apple laptop from it.

“Uh, maybe vanilla?” Kris groaned dramatically. “Vanilla? Really? Come on, Luna, you can do better than that.” Killian smirked. “I’ll get you a mix. You look like a chocolate and caramel swirl kind of girl.” I raised an eyebrow. “Oh, is that what I look like?” Hunter chuckled, already placing the order. “Trust him. Killian’s got a weird-ass but accurate ice cream radar.” Within minutes, we were all seated in a booth, my bowl piled high with chocolate, caramel, and whipped cream. The boys had ordered their own absurd combinations—Preston’s had sprinkles, much to everyone’s surprise.

He slumps into the car seat and I take the chance to taste his cum because I was too shocked to taste his load before "It's no cookies and cream but it doesn't taste bad more like salted caramel-flavored almond milk," I say tasting it. He chuckles whilst still in his dazed phase. He strokes my hair and he bends down to peck my lips "Never change," he says caressing my cheek with his thumb and I beam nodding

She says dismissively. I couldn’t help but feel giddy. Ice cream has a way of making everything feel better. I made a beeline to the stall we had passed by earlier, the one pressing their own waffle cones on hot irons. Their ice creams are proudly displayed behind the glass. Silky and glossy with vibrant colors. Milky white vanilla, pale green pistachio, blush pink rose water, deep purple blackberry, and a rich chocolate ice cream all lined up in a neat row behind the glass.