روايات وقصص ضمن Smosh Fanfiction Milk

Milk leaked from her breasts with every gentle rock, smearing across his chest. Delphine wrapped her legs around his waist, heels digging into his ass, urging him deeper. “Harder,” she gasped, nails raking down his back. “I want to feel you in my soul. Fuck me like you’ll never stop.” Elias gave her everything—hips snapping, bed creaking wildly, bodies slapping wetly together. He leaned down to capture a leaking nipple in his mouth again, sucking hard while he pounded into her. Milk flooded his tongue; he swallowed greedily, the taste driving him wild.

“Leaking for me again like a good little cow. I love how you milk when I squeeze them.” He pinched one nipple hard, twisting it until a strong spurt shot out, spraying across the desk in white droplets. The sharp sting made me cry out into my hand, but my pussy clenched so tight around his cock he groaned loud and slammed in deeper. Then he leaned down and sucked my nipple into his mouth hard, tongue swirling around it while he pulled with strong steady sucks. Milk flooded his mouth. I could hear him swallowing it down greedy and messy. Some of it dribbled out the corners of his lips and ran down his chin, mixing with our sweat.

I whimpered at the same time, wriggling on the bed. His hands find their way to my breast. He prickled on the tips of my nipples. He pinched on them, suddenly he stopped and start smooching on them, he was squeezing my breast so tightly, pressing them as if the milk in there will come out. “I want to force out the milk in their slut.” His gaze never left mine, I was amused by his fucking style. He never moaned, rather I was the one whimpering, moaning, wincing and trying to break loose under his fierce grasp. I was like a cherry in the mouth of a human. He was supposed to be my prey, not me becoming his?

Scratching his head with an embarrassed smile on his face he replied, “Um… probably a bread which has burnt.” “Not just burnt, Shishir look around, the kitchen is all covered with smoke and a burning smell,” Ojaswi claimed. Looking around Shishir mumbled, “actually you are, right? But I swear not my fault. It was this stubborn milk that came up again and again. I blew a few times it worked but now it had turned completely stubborn like you and was not ready to return.” He pointed towards the milk pan in disappointment. “You blew the boiling milk?” Ojaswi questioned in shock.

I gasped, flinching as the liquid soaked through my hair instantly. Milk. They were pouring an entire bottle of cold milk over me. I sputtered, the smell hitting me almost as fast as the humiliation. The chill ran down my scalp, down my neck, seeping into my shirt, sticky and disgusting. “What the hell—?!” My voice cracked, drowned out by their laughter. Lisa stepped back first, clapping her hands together like she’d just finished an art piece. “Perfect.” Aria smirked, tilting her head. “Waste of good milk, honestly.”

Overflowing Milk (2) The shock hit me hard. My boss’s mouth stayed locked on my nípple. Milk flowed steady into his throat. His tongue swirled rough. Greedy. I shoved at his shoulders. Palms flat. Pushed weakly. “No,” I gasped. “Stop… we can’t…”

When my attention is drawn to it, a wicked plan hatches in my brain. “Mama’s sorry baby…” I apologetically whisper to my bike, as I throw the contents from Penny’s milkshake cup onto the making-out couple. A stream of green creamy liquid with the occasional marshmallow flew through the air to them. The female shrieked in surprise and pulled away from him just as the liquid came into contact with them. “What the fuck!!!” He growled, making a smirk appear on my face. “Awww, you two look so cute” I cooed, just before opening up my phone and clicking some pictures of them. Little miss slut didn’t even pay me any attention, as she jumped off the bike and ran inside the building – most probably he

I turned on the tv and put on some music videos to pass time. After a while, both came out of the kitchen. They both were having aprons on, they look so domestic, and again I felt a warm feeling in my heart. I don't know what this feeling is but it felt nice. They took off their aprons, dried their hands, and walked toward me with a glass of milk. Kai extended it to me, I frowned at him like seriously. He smiled and waved it in front of my face and said, "It will help you to get good sleep" I scrunched my nose and said, "No I don't want it. I hate milk". Both chuckled at me, I crossed my hands across my chest and pout away from them. They both sat on either side of me. Ian kissed my cheek an

His penis was fully erect, but it was easily buried. They moved their heavy-looking breasts up and down to stroke the sensitive rod with their extremely soft tits. “I must apologize, Your highness … I am already leaking milk…” Milia blushed a little and white milk left the tips of her springy maid boobs to wet all four breasts. Camelia, seeing this exclaimed in admiration. "So this is the Milk. It's the first time I saw a woman, not pregnant lactate." The rod contained between them was overwhelmed. The pleasure of their double titjob stimulated his lust to the point he thought his lower body would melt away.

I lapped on the milk and kept my eyes on her as she watched me She sighed in relief as I suckled and I took my time, enjoying the sweetness of it before moving on to the next one I now took time between blowing air on the angry nipple and sucking and her face was contorted in the throes of desire that just made her unbelievably hot. She pulled on my hair hard holding me in place to her chest. I let out the nipple with a pop sound and she grinned “So how does it taste?” She asked and I chuckled “Sweet. Like milk but lighter, like a blend of avocado milk and full diary at the same time. I fear that I enjoyed it way too much, and I’ll start competing with them for it.”