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Milk From My Neighbor 1 by loyalsock
Date: 12/29/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: loyalsock, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
brought dinner tomorrow? So that we're even." "You don't have to repay me, but sure, come up tomorrow," she answered. "Same time, around 6:30?" "Right. Chinese take-out ok? You know I can't cook." "Chinese is fine. See you tomorrow." They both heard the cries grow louder. "Now I must tend to my very wet and angry baby. Good night, Sam." They exchanged smiles, then she closed the door. **** Sam buzzed Kaye's door at precisely 6:30. He was carrying bags containing egg foo young, spring rolls, chop suey, beef with broccoli and other goodies. It was a Friday and he hoped that he would get even closer to her during the weekend. "Hi, come on in!" Kaye said cheerfully as she opened the door. She was a sight for sore eyes. She was wearing a jeans miniskirt and a light pink tank top covered her upper torso. He was happy to note that her full breasts were very prominent. "You look great!" he said, then dropped a kiss on her cheek. She blushed, then led him in. He followed her to the kitchen, appreciating the view of her round ass and shapely legs. This woman is determined to test ... my sanity, he thought. In the kitchen he saw Micki on a k**'s high chair. Kaye was apparently feeding her solid food when he interrupted her. "Hello, baby girl. How's my pretty one?" he asked Micki, then made funny faces at her. To his delight, she gave him a toothless smile. "She sure is pretty. She's gonna break hearts when she grows up," he told Kaye. "Don't remind me. She's already a heartbreaker at this stage. She's got all of my dad's cronies wrapped around her little finger," said Kaye. "By the way, do you mind fixing the food on the table? I have to finish feeding her." "Sure, don't worry about me. Take your time." In the midst of arranging the food on the table, he remarked, " I thought you were breastfeeding her?" "Yeah, I am, but I'm also beginning to feed her some solid food. She'll be teething soon. So far she's been eating well, but today she's being fussy. I can't get her to finish her food," she lamented. "Tell you what, let me try." "Really?" she asked dubiously. "Really. You take care of this," he said, referring to the Chinese food.