Emily's soul mate

Emily's soul mate
SUSU



Galen leaves three coconuts with her sign in the living room and the man rushes to the kitchen to make Emily milk chocolate. While churning chocolate milk for Emily, Galen tasted it a little.


"Enak also turned out. How I just found out" muttered Galen, who stopped scooping chocolate milk for Emily while continuing to stir it up.


"Here, giggly! Drinking a glass is okay, right?" Galen sipped a glass of milk that was supposed to be for Emily, then took a new glass and made a new one for Emily. But again the aroma of chocolate that emanates from the warm milk makes Galen tempted and returned to taste it a little.


Galen previously disliked milk, especially chocolate milk. Galen's only favorite milk may be Emily's milk, which has no water. But why doesn't Galen stop drinking Emily's favorite drink tonight?


"Drink again, ah," muttered Galen who again sipped milk in the second glass to the toilet. The man burped afterwards.


Galen takes a new glass and goes back to making milk for Emily. But when he saw the chocolate milk powder in the jar, Galen again felt tempted. If you drink it after brewing, Galen can be bloated. But if the spin of this powder form seems just as delicious and certainly does not make bloating.


Galen took a spoon and started scooping the chocolate milk powder from inside the jar. The man was until the crumbs enjoyed the chocolate milk powder from inside the jar.


"Well, how long? What are you doing, anyway?" Ask Emily who's been following Galen into the kitchen.


Emily could immediately see two glasses of empty milk in front of Galen, then there was one glass of milk that was still intact, and Galen was busy scooping milk powder from inside the jar.


"Tok you eat my milk, Yang?" Emily asked, who grabbed her milk jar from Galen's hand.


"Reverse, Em! Wanna get me that out. It's really good, "Galen's request while trying to snatch a jar of milk from Emily's hand.


"That's two glasses you drank, too?" Emily pointed towards the two empty glasses of milk.


"And I made you a glass. So turn it over!" Pinta Galen once again.


"Gee! It's milk for pregnant women, Yang! Are you pregnant? Why'd I put my milk on, anyway?" Emily's cross that makes Galen gawk.


"Isn't that the chocolate milk Mom used to buy you?" Galen asked confusedly.


"Udah replaced with pregnant milk same Mom. It feels both chocolate. But this one is milk for pregnant women!" It was clearly Emily who immediately made Galen blink his eyes in disbelief. Galen's wobbling eyelashes made Emily giggle with anxiety.


Usually who likes to blink their eyes when shocked Emily.


Kok Galen is now.


"But your pregnant milk is delicious, Yang! Get hooked" Galen again snatches the milk jar from Emily's hand. And this time it worked.


"You'll be pregnant, Yang! If it's powdered pregnant women's milk, "kikik Emily scares Galen.


"Where is! That ngawur theory! Men can't possibly get pregnant, except transgender," Galen argued.


"Udah don't waste my milk! He said no milk! Two glasses run out on their own, still plus the milk powder nyemilin as well!" Emily's lips that only Galen answered with rarity.


"Susu you I'm doyan, Yang!" Sahut Galen while raising his eyebrows toward Emily.


"Easter!" Sergey Emily whose lips are pouting.


"Who is perverted? It's your milk. This pregnant milk is yours, right? This is your milk. Your mind is perverted. Or maybe you want to fuck with me?" Galen's temptation has not stopped scooping the milk powder out of the jar, then feeding it into the mouth.


Emily's husband seemed to be enjoying it.


"Good taste, Yang?" Ask Emily curiously.


Emily was already sitting in a chair and started sipping her chocolate milk that Galen had already brewed.


"Enak. It's delicious even. Wanna try?" Tawar Galen while thrusting a spoonful of milk powder towards Emily.


"It feels weird, Yang!" Emily's comment immediately showed a facial expression that was about to vomit.


"The most delicious if brewed," added Emily again who was still unable to stop the silly behavior of Galen who still continues to eat milk powder until it almost runs out.


"Ih, Honey! Don't finish! What do I drink tomorrow?" Emily's protest is back to snatch her milk jar from Galen's hands.


"Taburin up here can be, Yang! Let me have a lick" Galen gave the idea and his hand slipped into Emily's pajamas and rubbed her chest.


"It's weird!" Emily grumbled that immediately put her milk jar in the kitchen cabinet. Emily then put the three dirty glasses of milk into the sink, and washed them all.


"Your husband is finished, right?" Galen wrapped her arms around Emily's waist and rested her chin on the shoulder of his wife who was still washing the glass.


"Look on me you can, right?" Galen asked in a seductive tone and still did not change his position.


"Udah nyusu two glasses was still lacking?" Ask Emily astonished.


"This Nyusu is not yet," Galen cupped Emily's chest and slightly rem*snya to make Emily moan.


"So, Yang!" Emily answered while drying her hands with a napkin because she had finished washing the dishes.


"Not done yet," Galen twisted Emily's body and cupped the tiny face of his wife.


"Let's continue in the room," Galen persuaded again as she kissed Emily's lips.


Ck!


Emily wants to argue with you how?


Emily also enjoys Galen's warm kiss.


"Nyusu, not the others!" Message Emily who has stepped into the room with Galen who is still struggling to him.


"The other one is the bonus. Awake if it's just nyusu, Yang!" Rengek Galen closed the door and locked it.


The man took off his shirt and threw it carelessly ignoring the neatness that he always coarsed.


"Gee! The shirt's on my dirty shirt, honey! Don't throw it so recklessly!" Emily's grouse was angry with Galen.


"Then I will!" Reply to the lazy Galen who immediately put Emily's body on the bed and unbutton Emily's pajamas in a hurry.


"Slowly go!" Emily sighs as Galen who has been violently devouring her two twin mounds.


Geez!


You perverted Galen!


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