روايات وقصص ضمن Smosh Milk Fanfiction

I grabbed the milk carton and poured it straight over her crack in a cold, white river running down her slit, soaking her hairy folds and making her shiver as she moaned low. “Shit, Nina, lick it off me now.” I knelt behind her, pressing my tongue flat and wide, lapping up the creamy milk mixed with her sweet, tangy pussy juices in one sloppy stroke. Her arousal flooded my mouth, blending perfectly with the dairy in a sticky, delicious mess. “Deeper—eat my fucking cunt,” she demanded, grinding back. I sucked her swollen clit hard between my lips, flicking it with my tongue while milk dripped off my chin and trickled onto the floor.

It also made Miya seem to fidget in fear that Damian was no longer as relaxed as usual. “Yes, Mr. Sawyer.” Miya's hands squeezed each other behind the dining table. “Do you know what milk is?” Damian's question was answered with a slow shake of his head, Miya's lowered gaze, and more attention to her hands intertwined. “I was once poisoned by milk and until now, I'm traumatized that I can no longer drink milk. But if it's processed milk I can still consume it,” Miya said quietly. Hoping Damian would stop looking at her with that look. Horrible. Really.

He's sucking my left breast while he smosh my right breast. Gosh! This is so good. I keep on releasing countless soft moans as he feeds on my breast. I was on top of the world, enjoying the thrilling ecstacy when his phone started ringing again. I don't want to pay attention to the ringing of the phone because I don't want my husband to stop.

Sinking my teeth in deeper, her body tenses, and a cry ripples from her as her orgasm crashes over her. A feral growl escapes me. "That's it, baby girl. Milk my fucking cock, just like that." I hold her through it, thrusting into her as she spasms around me, then shove her face into the pillow, chasing my own release. "Fuck!" I shout, my cum spurting into her pussy, pumping into her until she's squeezed every drop out. I drop beside her, breathing hard, and pull her up gently, like a rag doll, sliding the smoothie into her hands.