The Milk Fic Novels & Stories

He sucked with force as if he will drink all her milk today. Whereas, Neha, can feel her down throbbing as she kept releasing her heavy loads of cum coating all over his cock making it sleek and he kept fucking her pussy with the same passion. Vikas was having a great time sucking on her boob drinking those healthy milk from her. It is also good to have milk from women as this decreases the chance of breast cancer. He sucked hard filling his mouth with more quantity of healthy and natural milk. He would bite, suck and nip on her nipple saying in mind it is all his. He need hard fuck at a continuous rate so he could fill her with his seeds so he would do it later. He licked her like a dog who

Liam walked towards Anna and stood behind her, his shadow now enveloping hers. Anna Hamilton’s heartbeat got faster, and her hands were wet. “The…. milk has been heated, please… drink it when it is still warm.” “I don’t drink cow’s milk.” “Then… what kind of milk do you drink?” Anna Hamilton was searching the refrigerator and she heard him reply, “Yours.” “...” Anna Hamilton felt like she was engulfed in fire and her face was as red as a ripened apple “I… erm… can finish the milk. If not, it will go to waste haha.”

Breathe in one two three four five Breathe out one two three four five Lila, as soon as the gossiping milk man had left, had hauled all the crates of milk first into her yard to lock the back gate first for the sake of sanity, before moving the stack into the café itself, placing them all into the line of freezers that made up the back kitchen of the establishment.

Shall I bring some lady from some other compartment, if you don't want to say to me Arthi: No, I really don't need it. Probably you could fix that but I don't know how to say Me: Perfectly fine. I never think anything bad. Just tell me Arthi: It's been a day, My baby failed to drink milk. Me: What can I do for that? Arthi: There is some milk clot and you need to get rid of it. Me: certainly, I will do it. It's my pleasure Arthi: I know, you are looking for this opportunity. You are so lucky and now you got a chance

I'm so lucky have them in my life. Maid brought the milk and tablets, Karthik took it from her. "Arvi drink this" he said while giving the milk glass to me. "Karthik I will take medicines but I don't want this milk" I said staring at the milk. "Why?" he asked. "I hate milk" I said crunching my nose. "But today you have to drink this" he said. "Eww I don't want to drink it" I said eyeing the milk with a disgusted look on my face.

"Listen, Vivienne, your body needs much more calcium than normal people. You can eat or drink anything, but you would still have to drink milk, and that's that." It was already a proven fact this evening after I got some milk in my system, the trembling died down. Now, I just started to get a hang of that idea. "So what you're saying is- I'm a milkaholic?" "Theoretically speaking," Mom laughed. "What kind of an 'aholic' is that?" I asked in disbelief. Mom just gave me a satisfied beam. I was sleeping on my bed when the full moon rose as huge and bright as the sun. The silver radiance poured through the window. I winced at the unusual sickening light.

he cried “Okay, son! She exhale and squeezed her saggy breast into his mouth while he sucked like a young calf. Wait, is there it all something in the breast? because I can hear him gurgle like some liquid is pouring into his mouth. Is that… milk? what the fuck is even going on here? The mother witch pulled her breast from his mouth and I could see milk spilled all over Damien's mouth. Damien wiped the milk off with his palm and took the same palm down Motherwitch's clit, he then began to massage her while his other hand was on her waist as she jerked on his cock

Walking into my room with graceful steps, She held out a glass of milk, “I have added some honey and saffron to the milk. Why don’t you drink it and take a short nap before leaving for the Draken’s Pack?’ “I don’t think I should waste my time sleeping. However, I will drink the milk,” I said taking the glass from her and holding it close to my mouth. Inhaling deeply, I caught a whiff of the vapours arising from the white liquid. I couldn’t smell anything but it caused a strange itchy sensation in the lining of my nose. My gaze flickered to Veronika. Had she really added something to it? Even if she hadn’t, I wasn’t going to take any chances this time. “Veronika, can you do me a favour?”

On one such day in April, after school-over, Lorita and I braved the crowd jam-packed before the arch of Queen's gate to buy ice-cream from the ice-cream man. When i said "ice-cream", i can imagine you may have envisioned biscuit cones full to overflowing with creamy milk frost and chocolate twirled to a fine point at its peak. No. Not even close. I'm talking about fan-milk here: Sugar-ed, coloured water, that's refrigerated and satchet-ed. It's blander than saltless rice. But that does not apply to Lorita. She loves fan-milk like a bad child likes smashing things. She twirled beneath the Sun's blazing gaze in her yellow vest and maroon pinafore, to music she alone could hear, until sweat go

The two sacks full with twenty kilo white rice , brown red and flour , five chickens , five kilo pork meat , ten one kilo weight fish , two boxes chicken eggs , five kilo brown sugar , two kilo red dates , two package sugar and salt , two package tea leaves , two cans melted milk, two package milk powder and a packet of milk candy . According to the village chief , his third daughter in law had given birth few days ago and the milk is not enough. The baby always cried for not drink enough milk . They only can buy two can melted milk in the county state . The village chief family had not separated still they already lives in separated house and they lives closer to each other .