Milk Fanfic Smosh Mga Nobela at Kwento

He smirked at my expression and pushed it in my mouth. I gave him a full blow job. He pushed in and out of my mouth moaning my name again just like I saw him do with the other she-wolf. "Aiva... fuck you're so good." I played it with the tip of my tongue, rubbing it on the crown and tasting the little cum that came after. I stroked it with my hand and sucked on it. He pushed it in faster till he cummed in my mouth. I swallowed his cum, he pulled me up into a kiss.

His Adam apple bobbed up and down and Mera smiled . She loved this position because it was so much advantageous to her , this feeling she loved it . The feeling of being in control . "Wanna suck ?? . " She moved closer to his mouth tracing her fingers on his delicious looking abs . She carried one of her aching boobs in her hand, she gave it to him as if breast feeding an infant . He latched on to it like his life depended on it "You're a devil . " He said and she suckled on his nipples too . He groaned under her and she smirk .

He asked as his mint breath fanned my face. There was something about his minty breath, it was mixed with cigar smoke but it was faint. That was some grown men shit! I simply nodded and avoided looking him in the eyes. God what this man does to me can't be explained, someone shoots me I have lost my sweet mind. He smirked. "I love pineapple smoothies mixed with some milk which is addictive with a tangy flavour, sour taste, and very handful. Don't you think that is the best flavour? I want you to try just one time and see for yourself. Just a taste." He says, his words heightening my sexual frustration and I was pooling in my pants.

I smiled and hugged him quickly while he rubs my spine with his palm. Once I ate, I have never been this satisfied with a food before that I haven’t really eaten. It felt like the cheese was melting and there were different tastes inside my mouth which was overwhelming. I began to sip from the chocolate smoothie and it was indeed the right kind of sweet that I wanted. “Babe you should try—” When I moved my head to him, Milo was quick to fall back to sleep right next to me on the bed. I smiled to myself and felt blessed to have such a boyfriend like him. I couldn’t explain how I love him so much.

said a gloomy voice out of nowhere making Iliana jump a foot in the air . And then to her horror something smoky pearly white came out of the unconscious Chelsea , whatever it was it looked like light made liquid or like wind made solid . The pearly white smoke swirled around the hanging Chelsea and slowly drifted down before it materialized . It was Chelsea or her smoky counterpart Because it just looked like her , dreadful, hurt and bleeding minus a solid body . " Heh, its funny to see Myself standing in front of me but looks like you have been skimping on the mystic toner , I can see pores opening on my face " commented the smoky Chelsea .

The muscular man put the candle on the table and handing the glass to the spacing out girl. "it may help you" said the guy. Hyang hesitate to take the glass, but it seem that she doesn't have another choices so she pick the glass and drink the milk. The warm milk just indeed ease her nerve. Shin watching Hyang carefully, the frame of she enjoying the milk just remind him about his little sister. She used to love the milk he made for her when they were alone at their home. He can't help but smile warmly with the tought of his own little sister.

His hot breath fell on my ear which made me shiver. When he was busy kissing my neck I grabbed the chance and pulled out my t-shirt over my head exposing my perfect not so big boobs to him. I saw him licking his lips and looking at my boobs. He lunged at me like a hungry lion and smashed his mouth on my boobs. He began to suck my boobs. So hard that it began to hurt. But it was nothing in front of the pleasure I was getting from that. I think it must have turned red by now. Suddenly he looked up at me holding a surprised look on his face. I frowned at him. And was about to ask him what was the matter but he spoke. "You are milking, babe." He said with a bright smile, making me confused. What

I got lost in his peaceful arms, closing my eyes. As I opened my eyes, I saw mom smiling at us, standing at the door with the glass of turmeric milk. We broke the hug and she strolled into the room. "You know I see young myself and Samarth in both of you." We smiled at her. "Now finish it without any argument or else you know." She gave me the glass of milk with the warning. I nodded my head and started drinking it reluctantly because now I'm not in a condition to bear their lecture again by denying to drink the milk. Now I'm scared of my overcaring boyfriend and mom, but I'm blessed to have them. I feel so lucky. They are talking to each other and I smiled at them contentedly.

When the milk was served, Gu Huan pushed it to her, while she raised her brow. "Drink." ZouMi chocked on her food, she, drinking milk. No way! Xau and Bai chuckled, while Mrs. Sid showed an unhappy feeling, "Ah'hua, Zu, and milk that's like oil and fire they won't get mixed. She hates milk." Gu Huan, said nothing and under the table, he texted someone. ZouMi, first ignored her phone, but when a light kick, hit her. She saw Gu Huan, gesturing something. She looked at her phone screen and her face turn dark, she shot a glare to him, but he shrugged his shoulder.

With hands as fast as darts, I swap for the other two teats. He notices my change, and makes to switch himself. But as he does, his finger slips down the pink flesh, wrapping too tightly. Bessie’s deep moo booms inside her trough as she sways, knocking against Damien, causing his other hand to rotate, angling in all the wrong directions before— Milk shoots directly into his face. I gasp. My hands fly to my lips, but I stop before they make contact, careful not to touch myself. Silence encroaches the space between us, and we stare into each other's eyes as the milk dribbles, forming river-like patterns all the way down his porcelain features, exiting off his chin.