On the morning of December 31, Harvest Church in the south of the Bridge.
Emlin White stood in the kitchen in a priest's robe, sometimes throwing different herbs into the large iron pot, supplemented with some stirring.
After all the materials prepared in advance were put, he waited patiently for ten minutes before using an iron spoon to scoop up the ink-black liquid inside and put it into the glass bottle and glass cup next to it.
48, 49, 50... Emlin glanced at the empty iron pot and pointed the prepared potion.
After confirming the quantity, he picked up a large tray and delivered a bottle of dark green liquid to the hall.
In the hall, most of the prayer seats were removed, and the ground was covered with tattered quilts, and the plague infected people were lying in or sleeping or groaning in pain.
Emlin and Father Utlavsky worked together to carry some of the potions and distribute them from two directions.
The first one was a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion. He hurriedly held up, took the medicine, and drank it.
Handing back the bottle, he said to Emlin gratefully:
Father White, thank you so much. I feel much better and have some strength again!
Emly raised her chin and replied disdainfully:
This is just a very small thing and is not worth thanking. You are so unsightly.
After saying that, he speeded up the issuance of the potion.
After about ten minutes, he returned to the altar of Mother Earth and complained to Father Utlavsky:
You should find two more volunteers!
Father Utlavsky did not respond, looked at the patients and smiled gently:
In another two or three days, they should be able to heal.
How did you know?Emlin turned his head in surprise.
Father Utlavsky lowered his head with a kind face and looked at him and said:
Herbs are originally one of the realms of the Mother Goddess. As His believers, although they are not in the "earth" path, they still need to understand basic common sense.
Emlin tweeted:
I am not interested in religion and do not know much.
Although I have often copied the holy scriptures of Mother Earth in recent months... He added a little resentful in his heart, so he casually said:
Father, I didn't expect you to accept dissident believers, only two or three of them are believers of the Mother Goddess.
Father Utlavsky smiled indifferently:
They are also life, innocent lives.
Emlin stayed for a few seconds, breathed, and said:
Father, I have found a solution to psychological hints and may leave here soon.
Wait, why should I mention this?I was actually moved by him. What if he locked me in the basement again?Emlin suddenly became nervous.
Father Utlavsky's expression did not change at all, and he looked down at Emlin and said:
In fact, you don’t need to find a way. For a while, the psychological hints will be relieved naturally, and you can freely choose whether to come to church.
Wait for a while and I will become a mother god, no, the earth god is a devout believer!Emlin blurted out.
Father Utlavsky moved his eyebrows and said in surprise:
I did not force you to change your faith.
The psychological hint I leave is just to let you return to the church every day, and I hope you can fully experience the preciousness of life and the joy of harvest.
That the only function of psychological suggestion is to get me back to church?Emlin's expression suddenly became dull.
Father Utlavsky nodded calmly:
Yes.
... Emlyn opened her mouth halfway, and she slowly and mechanically turned back to the altar, looking at the life emblem of Mother Earth, as if she had turned into a doll in an instant.
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In the evening of December 31, No. 2 Daffodil Street, Tingen City.
Benson entered the house and took off his hat and coat and laughed:
I have booked a steam train ticket to Bakerland on January 3rd, second class seat.
Melissa, who was sitting in the restaurant with several newspapers in front of her, said with a little concern:
Benson, Beckland's air is so bad. Tens of thousands of people died of poisoning and disease caused by heavy smog a few days ago...
This is a regrettable and sad thing.Benson walked towards the restaurant and sighed, but the Upper and Lower Houses had passed the report of the Air Pollution Inquiry Committee, and there will be corresponding legislation to regulate the discharge of smoke and wastewater. We will be greeted by the new Beckland, you don't need to worry too much.
Speaking of this, he smiled sarcastically:
When I came back from Iron Cross just now, I found that many factory owners or their employees from Beckland were recruiting people there. They said that due to smog and plague, the factories there were shortages of staff, so they were willing to promise that the working hours and minimum reward would be much better than the current standards, haha.
Do you think it is impossible to achieve?Melissa asked keenly.
When more and more people flock to Beckland, it is destined to be impossible unless the upper and lower houses can pass corresponding bills and make provisions directly.Benson spread his hands and pointed at the dining table and said, "Okay, it's time for us to welcome the New Year."
There were three pairs of knives and forks, three empty porcelain plates, and three cups on the dining table.
Among three cups, one is beer and two are ginger beer.
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December 31, evening.
Audrey, dressed up in the lounge, waiting for the start of the New Year party, but from her expression, she could not see the excitement, excitement and joy of the coming-of-age ceremony.
There was a newspaper in front of her, which read:
...According to preliminary statistics, a total of more than 21,000 people died directly in the smog, and the subsequent plague took away nearly 40,000 people, including many young children and strong young men and women...
Huh, Audrey couldn't help but close her eyes.
At this moment, her father, Earl Hall and her mother, Mrs. Caitlyn, knocked in and praised in unison:
Your beauty is better than everyone tonight, baby, it's time to go out, the queen is waiting for you.
Audrey breathed slowly, and she burst into an elegant and bright smile. With the company of her father and mother, she walked out of the lounge and entered the party hall.
She walked up to the front platform and handed the queen with her elbow-length gauze gloves in her stunning eyes.
The queen led her to the edge of the platform, facing all the guests.
After a moment of pause, the queen smiled and said:
Although this is a dark period in Beckland's history, we still have a gem that can illuminate the entire city, and her wisdom, her beauty, her character, and her etiquette are all impeccable.
Today, I will formally introduce her to you.
Miss Audrey Hall.
Bang!Bang!Bang!
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, fireworks took off, exploding dreamy light after dream.
On the last night of 1349, Audrey officially became an adult in a social sense.
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call……
Assuming that she was not feeling well, after the first round of dance music, even though the court musicians played a new waltz at this moment, the queen was not in the mood to go on stage and danced on another round, but just took a small sip of a glass of wine.
What's wrong with you, respected queen?
Perhaps the bitterness was revealed on the expression, the equally beautiful but more gentle lady walked over with light steps. She curtsy towards the queen, and she sat beside Mary until nodded in a dull manner.
Duke Negan's widow, Mrs. Dela, sat beside her with an elegant smile, gently tidied up her double-breasted low-cut gown.
...I just felt a little uncomfortable.
Your expression is not just uncomfortable?Forgive me for being overruled, can I guess?
Dela's pretty face had a graceful smile, like a layer of mask. After a moment of hesitation, the queen nodded slightly.
you……?It's because of the heir problem, right?
Mary's graceful blue eyes shrank slightly, but Dela continued to say as if she was not concerned.
Don't worry, my respected queen...I will always be on your side.
After a moment, the queen spoke, probably because she had drunk alcohol. After confirming that there was no one around, she continued to say something depressed.
He... His Majesty, as if he thought I did not exist, he had been married for so many years, except for the necessary actions... He was indifferent no matter how I suggested seducing him....
Dela's eyes twitched slightly, as if she was thinking about something; she immediately chuckled.
Well, Queen, I have a way to solve this.
Dela turned her cheek, her braided and pressed against Mary's ears, as if she was talking to the queen about her own whispers, but with Dela's pleasant breath as an organ, the queen's fingers trembled uncontrollably like sieve.
God...This, how about this
Please be quiet, respected queen.
The queen subconsciously raised her voice, but the blonde beauty raised a slender finger to her lips, making Mary's voice low, but fortunately no one looked here in the music.
As he gently stroked the pair of plump breasts, the queen seemed to be in amazement, looking at the beauty beside her, subconsciously staying away from Dela's; and the widow of the duke's family seemed to have not realized it, she just smiled and refilled Mary's wine glass.
Dear Queen... This is a friendly sharing.
It was probably because of the word "sharing", and Mary's face turned slightly red, but she was still a little hesitant.
But if the identity is exposed...
Dear Queen, this kind of beauty that you are greedy for a night of joy is not only for you, a noble lady, who naturally has hundreds of strategies to conceal your identity.
Dela stood up with a chuckling, bent over and kissed the queen's slender hand in an exaggerated manner.
If you make a decision, I will serve you at any time.
The queen watched the blonde figure leave lightly and merge into the crowd on the dance floor. She drank Dela's glass full of wine, but failed to drive the crazy delusion away from her head.
That night, in the empty bed, she wet her fingertips again and again, but until dawn, George III did not return to their bedroom.
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My respected queen, your face is very bad.
In addition to dinners, Beckland's life naturally has a more leisurely tea party. After all, the dazzling array of dishes at dinners was never used to make the nobles focus on filling their stomachs. Beckland's dinner party has developed from the very styled, simple and vigorous diet before William I to modern catering; fine ingredients such as sweet-smelling black truffles and warm, soft and plump foie gras. Therefore, dinners and dance parties are more used to allow people to communicate their feelings and occasionally conspire. Many nobles will first fill their stomachs and then go to the dinner party to focus on these more important things.
The same is true today. As the queen's friend, it is common for Dela to be invited to the tea party; the difference is that no other noble lady participated this time.
This caused a little discussion in Beckland's social circle, but obviously, His Majesty the King, who is busy quelling the impact of the smog incident, would not care about such rumors.
It's not your fault.
Before participating in the tea party, the queen cleaned her body carefully, and even prayed to the goddess of night in addition to morning prayers and evening prayers.
The person who can be recommended by Dela will... love herself more intensely, even make herself pregnant... just thinking of this kind of thing, but, except that she only feels expectation like a fire.
Even though she had been cleaned in the warm bathhouse with rose petals, she still felt the faint smell of grass outside of some rose petals remaining on her fingertips. It was not the residual breath when she went out in the garden in the early morning, but the smell of... the love juice.
Through her underwear, she pressed and rubbed her warm vagina countless times, and reached orgasm that made her blush and blush while masturbating.
I don't quite understand where I offended you...
Dela used a piece of syrup cake to cover her cheeks, but the mysterious smile on her warm pretty face reminded the queen. She obviously knew what the queen was looking forward to, but was just waiting for the queen to say it on her own initiative.
Last night...you mentioned that thing.
puff.
Dela laughed out loud, then immediately reached Mary's side.
It has been arranged for you, but you have to make sure first that His Majesty the King will not notice this.
She covered her mouth and smiled, but there was not much smile in her eyes. Mary hesitated for a moment and nodded.
George III would not find anything, the only problem is, what if he got pregnant in this madness?
Once discovered by George III or any other royal-related person, the result will be a serious royal scandal, perhaps one of the worst royal scandals since the founding of the entire Ruhn Kingdom.
However, Mary still thought she could solve this problem; for George III, intercourse was part of the king's boring obligations, and it was not slightly changed because of the queen's amazing sexiness and beauty; this attitude towards intercourse also allowed the queen to fully grasp the time of intercourse. As long as he expressed when the obligation should be fulfilled, he would routinely ride on Mary's sexy body for a minute or two to cover up the queen's infidelity, which was enough.
I don't think he will find out, and if you can make sure that this secret is not leaked, I will also give you corresponding compensation.
Your gratitude is my best reward.
Dela covered her lips and smiled slightly, then, Your Highness, you will be dressed up as a noble lady who is too old to have fun outside.But you must not miss this matter. If you say in person that you are the queen, it will be useless no matter how you cover it up.
The queen felt that some expectations were expected by those who lived in the boudoir, and they would inevitably have some beautiful and unrealistic expectations for the external world, but these expectations were often not satisfactory.
In addition to her physical desire, this expectation also drove her to make promises after promise.
no problem.So, what about the pseudonym?
I think Mary is enough.The beauty with a ponytail nodded gently, as if she was watching a beautiful dramatic performance entering the final scene.
This name is not rare, and it will not be missed because of the false name. What do you think?
There was no choice, Mary nodded gently.
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On the carriage, the beautiful beauty looked dodging.
Even though she was not wearing the low-cut dress she usually dressed up, even if she wrapped her delicate body under her cloak, her charm was still enough to make the coachman look at her side.
At this moment, she wore a lace shawl, which was specially prepared for tonight, which was much simpler than all the clothes in the wardrobe. The shawl was paired with a low-cut outfit of the same white tone, and the lower body was paired with a light pink skirt. The beauty's slender and graceful neck was no longer wearing luxurious diamond necklaces and other jewelry like she was at the banquet, but was gently wrapped with a light pink ribbon, matching the color of the skirt just right.
The long skirt was dragged to her ankle, but the toes on her red high heels were just right. The upper body was different from the long skirt, and she still boldly exposed Mary's deep cleavage and a pair of fruits. Coupled with the several delicate roses dotted in front of the low-cut outfit, the simple dress reflected the sexy and lewd atmosphere, and the lip line and lightly applied face made her look like a vassal attending the funeral, noble, but able to arouse the man's lust to the greatest extent.
The carriage stopped at the door of an apartment.
The apartment looks clean and tidy from the outside, but not very luxurious. In other words, it is neither affordable for civilians nor chosen by the great nobles.
Let me keep your cloak for you, right?Huhu... I will wait here before dawn.The largest room at the end of the second floor corridor, you just knock on that door and that door will open for you.
Mary's eyes dodged, and the sound of footsteps trampling on her high heels echoed back and forth in the room. She smelled the manly smell that came from the room. For a moment, she even had the idea of actually wanting to assassinate the queen's opponents and turning around and running away. But in the end, the delicate body, which was slightly hot because of the desire to caress, mustered up all the courage and knocked on the door on its own initiative.
She thought at least a brief greeting or other similar actions until the beauty was pulled into the room by several pairs of hands.Then, the door closed with force, and the brief sarcastic sneered.
She tried hard to straighten her body. Even though the queen's figure was tall among women and was wearing high heels at this moment, she was still a little shorter than Klein in front of her.
Even the overly obvious age gap made Mary feel guilty.
How will he treat himself...
Sorry, Ms. Mary, you were shocked but I believe that you will be very satisfied with this night.
This made Mary feel a little relieved.
After a moment of fear, the lust that seemed to burn the body slowly surged up.
The man was looking at her pair of perky breasts without any concealment, just like the past, there was no bra there, and the white and lusty breasts that would jump out with a slight pull made the eyes of these men who had not tasted a woman for a long time. With her breathing, the pair of plump breasts were rising and falling, and the man's eyes also chased the ups and downs of the plump breasts.
Mary, surrounded by a man's longing eyes, felt only a little proud.
In George III, she would never get this desire, but the man in front of her made her feel like a beautiful woman possessed by a hero in the classical era.
She nodded gracefully, her light golden curls that were just right-tooked swayed slightly, and her red lips opened lightly.
I also expect this, but before that, you should try to make me feel more comfortable, right?
Immediately, she took a provocative step forward, and the pair of soft and soft breasts that were bouncing fell into the control of the man's palm.
The man stood behind her, wrapped his waist from behind, buried his cheeks in the beautiful neck. While the hair on the back of his neck was gently moved by heavy breaths, the man's fingers began to quickly stroke her light pink belt. She could no longer tell where the man behind her was caressing her delicate body. She only felt that the young man she had never met kissed her lips hungrily, and the strong male aura made her confused.
Since my husband has never kissed me like this since he got married, then tonight, no one can blame me, right?
She opened her lips slightly and let the man's tongue break into her wet mouth, entangled with the tip of her tongue. She closed her beautiful eyes and felt the sound of licking and kissing in her mind. Subconsciously, she rubbed her jade legs.
The man stopped kissing until his breath became slightly panicked. However, the big hands seemed to be absorbed on her breasts, and even began to rub the pair of breasts back and forth through low-cut pretense.
The belt then unbuttoned lightly and was set aside.
The elegant pink long skirt slid silently as the belt was unbuttoned, revealing a pair of slender jade legs that were almost never seen under it.
Ah...the legs are bent...no...
At this moment, the beauty was left with only a golden strap that protected the most private silk fabric. The man knelt down without feeling any shame, licking her slender and tight thighs and leg bends due to dance training, while her fingertips slowly went down along the leg bends, pressing and rubbing Mary's calves tightly because of her high heels. This gentle but continuous caress made Mary feel that her legs were slightly weak and she could not even stand firm.
Well... Guwu... Hah...
The delicate body subconsciously twisted, and she only felt that the elegant dress was slowly leaving her body. However, compared to the fear of being about to be violated, what in her mind was the excitement of being about to taste the joy of being a woman. She just thrust her breasts forward, allowing the man to knead the perfect pair of crisp breasts more intensely.
The thin low-cut outfit outlines the shape of the nipple. The extremely delicate silk does not bring about friction discomfort. The generous breasts that are as if given by God even without underwear are not bound by underwear make her accustomed to not wearing a bra and showing her delicate appearance. However, the feeling of being caressed by a man in the low-cut outfit makes her feel a little regretful that she did not wear a bra.
But then this little regret was replaced by a more intense feeling of pleasure and shame.
As the last button was unbuttoned, the beautiful shirt was slowly taken off by the man.
The beauty's delicate naked body, which seemed to be given by God, slowly slipped down with her low-cut outfit, and was exposed to the man's hungry sight.
Ms. Mary... Your breasts are so perfect...
Without leaving Mary with permission, the pair of rich fruits waiting to be picked fell into the devil's claws.
With all his strength to thrust his waist, the queen's graceful hair curl that was so cleaned up gently shaking with the lewd trembling of her delicate body.
In the past, she had never experienced such a beautiful feeling from her nipples. Her hands subconsciously and weakly tried to protect her plump breasts, but it only encouraged the man's interest.
Klein couldn't wait to lower his head, rubbing her white breasts with his stubble, while pursing her nipples with his lips, which had already reached its limit. Every time he gently scratched the pink grapes at the tip with his fingertips, Mary's delicate body would tremble in the over-electric pleasure, which further increased Klein's sexual desire to continue playing with this lewd lady.
Then, ma'am, it's time to go to bed
After Klein exerted a little force, Mary's delicate body was lifted up and sat, or half lying on the edge of the bed. Soon, a pair of high heels were also taken off by the man. The pair of soft toes were held in the hands of the man and kissed and licked repeatedly. She moved in discomfort and tried to break free, but the man just kissed and worked harder.
She lay on her back in the arms of an unknown man, and she also reached out to her thighs that were still protected by her pants, and then she slightly widened her light blue eyes in surprise.
She had seen her husband, the penis of the supreme ruler of the kingdom of Ruen.
She thought all her cock was tightly covered with the wrinkled foreskin, like a worm that was struggling hard, and she raised her head under constant caressing.
Just through her pants, she realized that this was definitely not the case.
The swelling and firm male root made the rifle held by her soldier like this. Is it like this to be inserted into her body?
Klein, who supported Mary's delicate body from behind, had already taken off his lower body completely, and his thick cock hit Mary's pretty face.
She turned her head slightly, and in the strong male aura, the male root, which was more than twice as thick as her husband, was beating slightly with her breath. She wanted to observe carefully, but as her plump thighs were spread apart, her cheeks were buried between her thighs, and the man who stimulated her small labia through her underwear dispersed her thoughts slightly, dispersed her slightly. In the panic, the thick flesh pillar filled the whole room with a stuffy male smell, and also made her pussy more moisturized.
So when the scorching breath gently rubbed against her pretty face, she did not refuse.
Ms. Mary caresses me before her cock is inserted into your body?How about trying to start with licking your cock?
Um...gu...
Worriedly, Mary let out a silence of cry, but she didn't even have the slightest idea of refusing.
In order to insert it, it doesn't feel that bad, it really needs to be fully wet...
With her tongue out, she gently licked the enlarged glans, feeling her penis jump slightly with her licking. She tried harder to turn her cheeks, just like a kitten licking milk in the palace, repeatedly licking the outer edge of the glans and the foreskin tie, then opened her lips, and put the enlarged glans into her mouth and gently sucked it. Her jade hands also poked out to the front and gently held the penis in front of her.
Although I have never had such an experience, my instinct as a woman seems to have told her what to do next and what force to do it to make men feel comfortable.
Ha Ah…Ms. Mary’s fingers…so amazing…
The slender and softest work I have ever done is just the embroidery and the smooth fingertips of watering flowers, which are outlining the shape of the man's flesh pillar. Although the man kept twisting her pink nipples at the same time, she couldn't help but straighten her waist, and the nipples were also twisted and stretched outward, her fingertips were still trying hard to keep their movements.
Let the beauty lie flat on the bed, Crane knelt on one side of Mary's delicate body, pressing the already wet cock against one side of Mary's nipples and rubbing it hard.
As the man's tits, which were congested to the extreme, could not resist the scorching invasion, Mary's delicate body gently thrust in the pleasure, and more love juice overflowed, soaking the young woman's thighs, it also made the man more excited.
Ms. Mary's breasts are really slutty...
In the night when my husband couldn't be satisfied, did you masturbate with your chest all the time?
The man's dirty words made Mary very ashamed.
No...no masturbation...
That's why I asked me to help Ms. Mary masturbate, right?Hehe... Then I have to keep working hard!
Then, the man's movements accelerated further.
The already sensitive body, coupled with the past understanding of sexual matters, only came from her incompetent husband. At this moment, Mary was completely unable to resist these intense caresses, and the last straw was immediately broken by the man.
The lace of underwear that had been soaked was untied by an unknown young man.
The narrow and light pink vagina, like a real lips, emitting a beautiful light pink color and squirming slightly. The small piece of pubic hair just covered the entrance of the honey pot just like the last guard, but at this moment it was covered with lustful water.
The man stretched out his fingertips and gently teased the small entrance. The moment when his clitoris was gently fiddled with, Mary's delicate body reached her limit.
No... there, now, you can't touch it... AhAhAhAhAhAhAhAhAh!
While her jade legs were stretched violently, her waistline also trembled weakly for several times. The love juice gushed out along the beautiful man's vagina as if it was broken, soaking the bed sheet between her thighs.
The fact that she was played with by an unknown man to reach orgasm made the shame of the noble queen of the Lun Kingdom reach its peak, and made her orgasm more intense. When the trembling of the vagina ended, she felt her delicate body soft and she was no longer able to resist.
Ms. Mary's body is really sensitive.
Smiling lewdly, without giving Mary any rest, letting Mary's delicate body collapse weakly on the bed, leaning against the soft cotton pillow, almost immediately, caressing the beauty's vagina entered the second round.
Woo...ah Ah AhAhAh!
This time, the fingers were inserted directly into the entrance of the vagina. As the fingertips rotated, Mary only felt that her whole body seemed to touch an iron-made magnet, and was forcibly pulled into the air, and then fell back to her original position with the wisps of wail.
But the man's playing with him did not stop because Mary's delicate body trembled in the moans. On the contrary, while playing with her pussy more intensely, the man's friction on her nipples became more forceful.
So hot...ah...
Suddenly... it spit out...ha...
The warm liquid accompanied by the man's sudden tense body made Mary realize that the man in front of her was about to reach her peak.
George III had similar situations in the past, but he almost only did not do this when there was light in the whole room after several twitches. Therefore, it was undoubtedly the first time in Mary's life that the curious queen's beautiful blue eyes were staring at the male root rubbing her sweaty breasts. Although she kept flickering because of the movement of the man playing with her pussy, she still did not move her eyes away.
Therefore, she clearly saw the thick white turbidity that gushed out along the tip of the glans. When the glans left, it still pulled out a bright and slender thread between the nipple and the penis, while more semen fell between the cleavage and collarbone.
The remaining semen fell into her soft palms.
With a little curiosity, she carefully stretched out her tongue to sweep it over toward the strong fishy smell, and then her eyes lit up slightly.
I have never tried the same action in the past. At this moment, her body was already sensitive and lewd, licking the sticky white and turbid, feeling the taste of the semen was incredibly delicious.
Miss Mary looks like... It's really pornographic...
Klein exclaimed, watching her use her palm to clean and lick the semen still left between her cleavage bit by bit. Klein stood up and spread her tight plump thighs to both sides. After the climax, her pussy was already full of love juice as if it was broken. At this moment, the honey pot, which was still in the afterglow, trembled gently, as if she was expecting a man to shoot all the semen into it in one breath.
Miss Mary, then, I'm going to pour all my semen into your lewd uterus.
She put aside her reservedness as a nobleman for many years, just raised her hands over her head, grabbed the pillow behind her head, and glanced eagerly at the figure and cock of the man in front of her with an unprepared look.
OK... Please make me pregnant... It doesn't matter if you ejaculate inside...
She cried out in tragedy. She married a woman at the age of fourteen. The loyalty of many years seemed to be all satisfied at this moment.
The man's thick glans slowly squeezed into her, although she was no longer a virgin, but she still exuded a beautiful light pink honey pot because she had not been played with for a long time.
Compared to her husband, she was several times thicker and hard as steel. The moment the coronal groove and the outer edge of the glans slowly scratched the entrance of the vagina, she raised her head and let out an unprecedentedly intense moan. She was played with by her fingertips and reached her second climax. Such a shameful situation in the room became completely indifferent under such intense pleasure.
Oh...ah AhAhAhAhAhAhAhAh!
The man's penis slowly penetrated into the deepest part. Whether it was thick or hard, it was more than that of an ordinary person's penis. The burning warmth spreading from her lower abdomen left her with the remaining strength to hold the pillow behind her head desperately.
In addition to subconsciously twisting his waist, the arms were also tightened. The sweat dripping on his shoulders and arms flowed down the bright curve and continued to the armpits, and this was cheaper for the man who had been waiting aside for a long time.
At this moment, Mary couldn't even tighten her arm defense. The young woman who had tried to bite her lips and tried to adapt to the man's gradual acceleration of the thrusting movements also collapsed. She subconsciously shook her head, messing up her elegant curl that had long been wet with sweat.
There was foam constantly coming out of the part where the two of them had sex, tightly pressing against the outer edge of the glans that tightened the flesh wall. Every time they pulled it out slightly, it brought out a lot of milky white love foam, but the queen's love fluid seemed to be endless and overflowing out along the honey pot, making the tight corridor muddy.
As the penis rubbed against Mary's smooth armpits, Mary kept making a cry. The already tight pussy of the blonde beauty tightened and relaxed even more irregularly. Every time a man inserted into the deepest part of her pussy, he felt countless fine and soft particles rotating back and forth, as if he wanted to squeeze out all the semen in the man's egg bag and force it to release it into the uterus.
Even though the man had slowed down his thrusting movements, every time the penis was slowly pulled out, the corridor covered with countless fine folds seemed to be nostalgic for the first time, making the man unable to extricate himself and poke the male root to the deepest part again.
At this moment, although he didn't know that Mary was the lofty queen, only caring about enjoying the young woman's perfect channel, the man subconsciously teased a few words in his mind about this stupid husband who didn't know how to enjoy his wife.
Well, this is the first time sowing
Feeling that she could not last long, Klein did not deliberately enjoy the beauty's honey pot for too long. He hugged the calves tightly together, and his cheeks buried in Mary's pair of almost never hiking. Therefore, it was as warm as solidified butter, and it emitted a faint perfume smell and the soft and glutinous toes that were sour. He kept making a sound and kissing the small soles of his feet, making the panicked queen tighten her pussy again.
Enjoying the touch of the beautiful feet and the tight honey pot, the man began his final sprint.
Guwu...No, no...If this is the case, you must
As the penis thrust suddenly increased, Mary's whole body began to sway back and forth. The scattered light golden hair, the graceful headdress on her head, and the soft breasts that maintained the perfect shape that the man was drooling, all shaking rhythmically under the impact. The man just conveniently pinched the nipples on both sides with his fingertips, and let the breasts that were stretched like bells below sway back and forth in vain. Every time the nipples covered with semen slipped out of the man's palm, the beauty cried out in a daze.
Finally, with the final sprint, the man ejaculated all his sperm.
Oh...ah AhAhAhAhAhAhAh!
Even the deepest part of the pussy can feel a faint heat.
In the past, when she had sex with her husband, there had never been such a situation. The beauty's panting was filled with joy, until the penis was pulled out of her mouth with the sound of lewd water, and then the man walked along her knees, crossed her body, and sent the penis that was dyed with love juice and semen to her lips.
Without even a moment of hesitation, she turned her head and began to taste this male root that was still much thicker than her husband despite being silenced. She gently shook her cheeks and sucked it to the bottom of her cock. She even licked the egg bags with love juice carefully, not caring about the saliva and love juice that were stuck on her cheeks during the licking process.
Although she had never had oral sex in the past, the queen, who was already skillful, just listened to the pornographic jokes that the nobles occasionally talked about at the dance party, and now she was incredibly able to use them.
So, next, Ms. Mary, your husband and you tried… back in?
Not only has she never tried it, she hasn't even heard of this term.
As a fairly devout believer, her husband only adopted a missionary position during intercourse. Obviously, Crane, who knew more about sexual knowledge, did not intend to explain too much. He just turned Mary's delicate body, and the beauty who was originally lying on her back immediately turned into a gorgeous posture of kneeling on the soft mattress holding a pillow and letting her pick it.
Need...I...again, be taller...?
Fortunately, her gorgeous cheeks were buried in the pillow, and the queen asked in a vague way. Her two round and perky buttocks were shaking left and right along with her questions. She walked forward slightly, making her gorgeous buttocks stand taller, and her slender waist was correspondingly sinking lower.
It seems that you have been inserted in this posture many times. What a lewd lady!
Klein smiled happily with his rough palms and mercilessly kneaded the pair of plump buttocks, and Mary subconsciously let out a whine sound.
However, the man's movements did not stop slightly because of the beauty's whine. Instead, it became more intense. He forcefully separated the two beautiful buttocks in different directions, and then the penis pressed against the warm and soft pussy that still couldn't stop spilling out the semen and love juice.
This time, the man inserted his penis into the deepest part in one breath.
So awesome... Hah... Guwu... What is this
Compared with the front position, it can allow the penis to penetrate deep into the back position. It only hits the first time it hits the entrance of the uterus that no one has ever asked about, bringing a pleasant impact that seems to melt the body.
In the pleasure that was even more crazy than the thrusting just now, every thrust of the penis made the beauty's wailing sound more intense, and the lewd wailing sound also made the men around her even more crazy.
The young woman's shoulders, which were still stained with scattered blonde hair, was forced to pull back by the man. Mary had to let go of her pillow. Her face, which seemed extremely weak and gorgeous during orgasm, soon enveloped the shadow of the strong man.
The intercourse like a female beast made her feel dizzy, but she couldn't savor it carefully, and Klein began the final charge with the tightening of the young woman's honey pot.
Guwu...AhAhAhAhAhAhAhAhAh!
Burying her pretty face that was almost completely broken into the pillow, she tried her best to twist her two perky buttocks. As the man thrusts violently, her consciousness reached the limit together with the man's sperm.
This time, I will definitely get pregnant.
When his delicate body reached orgasm again, he left all the noble queens behind him and fell into a moment of loss of mind after a violent tremor.
After regaining consciousness, she leaned back weakly and headed towards the white ceiling with candlesticks hanging. The pair of breasts rose and fell in rapid breathing. Looking at the man's expectant eyes, she smiled brightly, stuck out her tongue and gently licked the corner of her mouth that was still stained with semen, swallowing the white turbidity that was not left.
Huh... Such precious semen cannot be wasted in this way. Even the merciful Lord will not agree with this.
Then, she spread her plump legs that were still flowing out of her semen.
The Lord said in the Bible that the intercourse should be for the purpose of pregnancy... Sir, if I want to get pregnant, I need to work harder.
Then, Mary's beautiful female body was ridden by Klein again.
She stretched out her hands and wrapped her fingertips with the man's fingertips, and her long legs tightly wrapped around the young man's waist. The queen twisted her waist lewdly, letting her big breasts covered with semen sway back and forth, and then being touched and played with by the man's rough palms.
Tonight is not over yet, and tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and many nights after that, she will spend it as much as possible.
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January 3, 1350 on the afternoon.
In the outskirts of the East District, there is a newly opened cemetery.
Klein used divination to find the graves of old Kohler and Liv.
This is not a grave in the true sense, but a cabinet for urns, one after another, one row after another, one overlapping and one layer.
Klein stood there and saw that there was not only no photo and epitaph on the old Kohler's cabinet, but also his name was missing.
Similar situations are not uncommon. There are too many ownerless ashes of relatives and friends who cannot find them. No one knows or is interested in them. Only the numbers on the cabinet can distinguish them.
Klein closed his eyes, pulled out a sticky note, shook it into iron sheets, and carved a word on the cabinet door:
Kohler.
Then, he added the epitaph:
He was a good worker, he had a wife and a couple of children, and he lived hard.
Withdrawing his wrist and swayed for a moment, Klein, with a thin-haired, brown-eyed face, let the paper burn in his hands, as if paying homage to all the souls here.
For Daisy, who lost her mother and sister, he did not come forward to help, but wrote anonymously to reporter Mike Joseph, describing the girl's plight in detail so as not to implicate the other party due to her own affairs.
Mike reporters met Daisy, knew about her affairs, and enthusiastically promoted the establishment of corresponding charitable funds. Therefore, Klein believed that he would help Daisy get more assistance so that she could complete her basic studies and find a stable job that could support herself.
Two steps back, Klein looked around and left the place with only names and photos, and even the victims who did not even have these.
He raised his head, slowly breathed white breath, turned his body and left the cemetery.
On the steam train heading to Beckland, Melissa looked at the textbook attentively, while Benson quickly chatted with the passengers around him.
Too expensive, too expensive, a full 10 sue, half a pound!A young man under thirty sighed from the bottom of his heart, if he hadn't been able to buy third-class seats and boat tickets recently, I wouldn't have spent this money at all, which would have been my salary for most of the week!
Indeed, too many people head to Beckland after the New Year.Benson echoed.
The middle-aged man put away his heartache expression and said with anticipation:
Because they promised to work 21 a week, and promised to work at most no more than 12 hours a day, we signed the contract!
When I rented a house and got my first salary, I asked my wife to go to Beckland. She should be able to find a good job, like 12 or 13 a week. Beckland is said to be very short of people!By then, Ah, we will have a salary of more than 1 and a half per week and can eat meat regularly!
Your wish will certainly be fulfilled, and the king has signed an order allowing the bill to impose a minimum compensation and working hours.Benson sincerely blessed him and then smiled. It was a 'land of hope'.
Wow!
The steam train arrived at Beckland with countless hopeful people. It was still bright and the fog in the air was much thinner. The gas lights hanging on the platform no longer lit up early.
Benson walked out of the station with great experience in protecting his sister and wallet, carrying his suitcase, along the crowd.
Suddenly, they felt a line of sight sweeping by.
Following the trace, Benson and Melissa saw a young gentleman with neat black hair and dark brown eyes.
The gentleman wearing gold-rimmed glasses pressed his hat and looked over them and turned into the distance.
Benson and Melissa also retracted their gaze and looked at the smoke-sprayed pillars in the street garden, looking forward to seeing Beckland's underground traffic.
Klein carried the suitcase, with a expressionless face and a straight body passed by them. He walked into the departure station with a large crowd that poured into the land of hope and the people with good expectations in their anxiety.
This is the worst time, this is the best time.
Emlin White stood in the kitchen in a priest's robe, sometimes throwing different herbs into the large iron pot, supplemented with some stirring.
After all the materials prepared in advance were put, he waited patiently for ten minutes before using an iron spoon to scoop up the ink-black liquid inside and put it into the glass bottle and glass cup next to it.
48, 49, 50... Emlin glanced at the empty iron pot and pointed the prepared potion.
After confirming the quantity, he picked up a large tray and delivered a bottle of dark green liquid to the hall.
In the hall, most of the prayer seats were removed, and the ground was covered with tattered quilts, and the plague infected people were lying in or sleeping or groaning in pain.
Emlin and Father Utlavsky worked together to carry some of the potions and distribute them from two directions.
The first one was a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion. He hurriedly held up, took the medicine, and drank it.
Handing back the bottle, he said to Emlin gratefully:
Father White, thank you so much. I feel much better and have some strength again!
Emly raised her chin and replied disdainfully:
This is just a very small thing and is not worth thanking. You are so unsightly.
After saying that, he speeded up the issuance of the potion.
After about ten minutes, he returned to the altar of Mother Earth and complained to Father Utlavsky:
You should find two more volunteers!
Father Utlavsky did not respond, looked at the patients and smiled gently:
In another two or three days, they should be able to heal.
How did you know?Emlin turned his head in surprise.
Father Utlavsky lowered his head with a kind face and looked at him and said:
Herbs are originally one of the realms of the Mother Goddess. As His believers, although they are not in the "earth" path, they still need to understand basic common sense.
Emlin tweeted:
I am not interested in religion and do not know much.
Although I have often copied the holy scriptures of Mother Earth in recent months... He added a little resentful in his heart, so he casually said:
Father, I didn't expect you to accept dissident believers, only two or three of them are believers of the Mother Goddess.
Father Utlavsky smiled indifferently:
They are also life, innocent lives.
Emlin stayed for a few seconds, breathed, and said:
Father, I have found a solution to psychological hints and may leave here soon.
Wait, why should I mention this?I was actually moved by him. What if he locked me in the basement again?Emlin suddenly became nervous.
Father Utlavsky's expression did not change at all, and he looked down at Emlin and said:
In fact, you don’t need to find a way. For a while, the psychological hints will be relieved naturally, and you can freely choose whether to come to church.
Wait for a while and I will become a mother god, no, the earth god is a devout believer!Emlin blurted out.
Father Utlavsky moved his eyebrows and said in surprise:
I did not force you to change your faith.
The psychological hint I leave is just to let you return to the church every day, and I hope you can fully experience the preciousness of life and the joy of harvest.
That the only function of psychological suggestion is to get me back to church?Emlin's expression suddenly became dull.
Father Utlavsky nodded calmly:
Yes.
... Emlyn opened her mouth halfway, and she slowly and mechanically turned back to the altar, looking at the life emblem of Mother Earth, as if she had turned into a doll in an instant.
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In the evening of December 31, No. 2 Daffodil Street, Tingen City.
Benson entered the house and took off his hat and coat and laughed:
I have booked a steam train ticket to Bakerland on January 3rd, second class seat.
Melissa, who was sitting in the restaurant with several newspapers in front of her, said with a little concern:
Benson, Beckland's air is so bad. Tens of thousands of people died of poisoning and disease caused by heavy smog a few days ago...
This is a regrettable and sad thing.Benson walked towards the restaurant and sighed, but the Upper and Lower Houses had passed the report of the Air Pollution Inquiry Committee, and there will be corresponding legislation to regulate the discharge of smoke and wastewater. We will be greeted by the new Beckland, you don't need to worry too much.
Speaking of this, he smiled sarcastically:
When I came back from Iron Cross just now, I found that many factory owners or their employees from Beckland were recruiting people there. They said that due to smog and plague, the factories there were shortages of staff, so they were willing to promise that the working hours and minimum reward would be much better than the current standards, haha.
Do you think it is impossible to achieve?Melissa asked keenly.
When more and more people flock to Beckland, it is destined to be impossible unless the upper and lower houses can pass corresponding bills and make provisions directly.Benson spread his hands and pointed at the dining table and said, "Okay, it's time for us to welcome the New Year."
There were three pairs of knives and forks, three empty porcelain plates, and three cups on the dining table.
Among three cups, one is beer and two are ginger beer.
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December 31, evening.
Audrey, dressed up in the lounge, waiting for the start of the New Year party, but from her expression, she could not see the excitement, excitement and joy of the coming-of-age ceremony.
There was a newspaper in front of her, which read:
...According to preliminary statistics, a total of more than 21,000 people died directly in the smog, and the subsequent plague took away nearly 40,000 people, including many young children and strong young men and women...
Huh, Audrey couldn't help but close her eyes.
At this moment, her father, Earl Hall and her mother, Mrs. Caitlyn, knocked in and praised in unison:
Your beauty is better than everyone tonight, baby, it's time to go out, the queen is waiting for you.
Audrey breathed slowly, and she burst into an elegant and bright smile. With the company of her father and mother, she walked out of the lounge and entered the party hall.
She walked up to the front platform and handed the queen with her elbow-length gauze gloves in her stunning eyes.
The queen led her to the edge of the platform, facing all the guests.
After a moment of pause, the queen smiled and said:
Although this is a dark period in Beckland's history, we still have a gem that can illuminate the entire city, and her wisdom, her beauty, her character, and her etiquette are all impeccable.
Today, I will formally introduce her to you.
Miss Audrey Hall.
Bang!Bang!Bang!
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, fireworks took off, exploding dreamy light after dream.
On the last night of 1349, Audrey officially became an adult in a social sense.
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call……
Assuming that she was not feeling well, after the first round of dance music, even though the court musicians played a new waltz at this moment, the queen was not in the mood to go on stage and danced on another round, but just took a small sip of a glass of wine.
What's wrong with you, respected queen?
Perhaps the bitterness was revealed on the expression, the equally beautiful but more gentle lady walked over with light steps. She curtsy towards the queen, and she sat beside Mary until nodded in a dull manner.
Duke Negan's widow, Mrs. Dela, sat beside her with an elegant smile, gently tidied up her double-breasted low-cut gown.
...I just felt a little uncomfortable.
Your expression is not just uncomfortable?Forgive me for being overruled, can I guess?
Dela's pretty face had a graceful smile, like a layer of mask. After a moment of hesitation, the queen nodded slightly.
you……?It's because of the heir problem, right?
Mary's graceful blue eyes shrank slightly, but Dela continued to say as if she was not concerned.
Don't worry, my respected queen...I will always be on your side.
After a moment, the queen spoke, probably because she had drunk alcohol. After confirming that there was no one around, she continued to say something depressed.
He... His Majesty, as if he thought I did not exist, he had been married for so many years, except for the necessary actions... He was indifferent no matter how I suggested seducing him....
Dela's eyes twitched slightly, as if she was thinking about something; she immediately chuckled.
Well, Queen, I have a way to solve this.
Dela turned her cheek, her braided and pressed against Mary's ears, as if she was talking to the queen about her own whispers, but with Dela's pleasant breath as an organ, the queen's fingers trembled uncontrollably like sieve.
God...This, how about this
Please be quiet, respected queen.
The queen subconsciously raised her voice, but the blonde beauty raised a slender finger to her lips, making Mary's voice low, but fortunately no one looked here in the music.
As he gently stroked the pair of plump breasts, the queen seemed to be in amazement, looking at the beauty beside her, subconsciously staying away from Dela's; and the widow of the duke's family seemed to have not realized it, she just smiled and refilled Mary's wine glass.
Dear Queen... This is a friendly sharing.
It was probably because of the word "sharing", and Mary's face turned slightly red, but she was still a little hesitant.
But if the identity is exposed...
Dear Queen, this kind of beauty that you are greedy for a night of joy is not only for you, a noble lady, who naturally has hundreds of strategies to conceal your identity.
Dela stood up with a chuckling, bent over and kissed the queen's slender hand in an exaggerated manner.
If you make a decision, I will serve you at any time.
The queen watched the blonde figure leave lightly and merge into the crowd on the dance floor. She drank Dela's glass full of wine, but failed to drive the crazy delusion away from her head.
That night, in the empty bed, she wet her fingertips again and again, but until dawn, George III did not return to their bedroom.
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My respected queen, your face is very bad.
In addition to dinners, Beckland's life naturally has a more leisurely tea party. After all, the dazzling array of dishes at dinners was never used to make the nobles focus on filling their stomachs. Beckland's dinner party has developed from the very styled, simple and vigorous diet before William I to modern catering; fine ingredients such as sweet-smelling black truffles and warm, soft and plump foie gras. Therefore, dinners and dance parties are more used to allow people to communicate their feelings and occasionally conspire. Many nobles will first fill their stomachs and then go to the dinner party to focus on these more important things.
The same is true today. As the queen's friend, it is common for Dela to be invited to the tea party; the difference is that no other noble lady participated this time.
This caused a little discussion in Beckland's social circle, but obviously, His Majesty the King, who is busy quelling the impact of the smog incident, would not care about such rumors.
It's not your fault.
Before participating in the tea party, the queen cleaned her body carefully, and even prayed to the goddess of night in addition to morning prayers and evening prayers.
The person who can be recommended by Dela will... love herself more intensely, even make herself pregnant... just thinking of this kind of thing, but, except that she only feels expectation like a fire.
Even though she had been cleaned in the warm bathhouse with rose petals, she still felt the faint smell of grass outside of some rose petals remaining on her fingertips. It was not the residual breath when she went out in the garden in the early morning, but the smell of... the love juice.
Through her underwear, she pressed and rubbed her warm vagina countless times, and reached orgasm that made her blush and blush while masturbating.
I don't quite understand where I offended you...
Dela used a piece of syrup cake to cover her cheeks, but the mysterious smile on her warm pretty face reminded the queen. She obviously knew what the queen was looking forward to, but was just waiting for the queen to say it on her own initiative.
Last night...you mentioned that thing.
puff.
Dela laughed out loud, then immediately reached Mary's side.
It has been arranged for you, but you have to make sure first that His Majesty the King will not notice this.
She covered her mouth and smiled, but there was not much smile in her eyes. Mary hesitated for a moment and nodded.
George III would not find anything, the only problem is, what if he got pregnant in this madness?
Once discovered by George III or any other royal-related person, the result will be a serious royal scandal, perhaps one of the worst royal scandals since the founding of the entire Ruhn Kingdom.
However, Mary still thought she could solve this problem; for George III, intercourse was part of the king's boring obligations, and it was not slightly changed because of the queen's amazing sexiness and beauty; this attitude towards intercourse also allowed the queen to fully grasp the time of intercourse. As long as he expressed when the obligation should be fulfilled, he would routinely ride on Mary's sexy body for a minute or two to cover up the queen's infidelity, which was enough.
I don't think he will find out, and if you can make sure that this secret is not leaked, I will also give you corresponding compensation.
Your gratitude is my best reward.
Dela covered her lips and smiled slightly, then, Your Highness, you will be dressed up as a noble lady who is too old to have fun outside.But you must not miss this matter. If you say in person that you are the queen, it will be useless no matter how you cover it up.
The queen felt that some expectations were expected by those who lived in the boudoir, and they would inevitably have some beautiful and unrealistic expectations for the external world, but these expectations were often not satisfactory.
In addition to her physical desire, this expectation also drove her to make promises after promise.
no problem.So, what about the pseudonym?
I think Mary is enough.The beauty with a ponytail nodded gently, as if she was watching a beautiful dramatic performance entering the final scene.
This name is not rare, and it will not be missed because of the false name. What do you think?
There was no choice, Mary nodded gently.
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On the carriage, the beautiful beauty looked dodging.
Even though she was not wearing the low-cut dress she usually dressed up, even if she wrapped her delicate body under her cloak, her charm was still enough to make the coachman look at her side.
At this moment, she wore a lace shawl, which was specially prepared for tonight, which was much simpler than all the clothes in the wardrobe. The shawl was paired with a low-cut outfit of the same white tone, and the lower body was paired with a light pink skirt. The beauty's slender and graceful neck was no longer wearing luxurious diamond necklaces and other jewelry like she was at the banquet, but was gently wrapped with a light pink ribbon, matching the color of the skirt just right.
The long skirt was dragged to her ankle, but the toes on her red high heels were just right. The upper body was different from the long skirt, and she still boldly exposed Mary's deep cleavage and a pair of fruits. Coupled with the several delicate roses dotted in front of the low-cut outfit, the simple dress reflected the sexy and lewd atmosphere, and the lip line and lightly applied face made her look like a vassal attending the funeral, noble, but able to arouse the man's lust to the greatest extent.
The carriage stopped at the door of an apartment.
The apartment looks clean and tidy from the outside, but not very luxurious. In other words, it is neither affordable for civilians nor chosen by the great nobles.
Let me keep your cloak for you, right?Huhu... I will wait here before dawn.The largest room at the end of the second floor corridor, you just knock on that door and that door will open for you.
Mary's eyes dodged, and the sound of footsteps trampling on her high heels echoed back and forth in the room. She smelled the manly smell that came from the room. For a moment, she even had the idea of actually wanting to assassinate the queen's opponents and turning around and running away. But in the end, the delicate body, which was slightly hot because of the desire to caress, mustered up all the courage and knocked on the door on its own initiative.
She thought at least a brief greeting or other similar actions until the beauty was pulled into the room by several pairs of hands.Then, the door closed with force, and the brief sarcastic sneered.
She tried hard to straighten her body. Even though the queen's figure was tall among women and was wearing high heels at this moment, she was still a little shorter than Klein in front of her.
Even the overly obvious age gap made Mary feel guilty.
How will he treat himself...
Sorry, Ms. Mary, you were shocked but I believe that you will be very satisfied with this night.
This made Mary feel a little relieved.
After a moment of fear, the lust that seemed to burn the body slowly surged up.
The man was looking at her pair of perky breasts without any concealment, just like the past, there was no bra there, and the white and lusty breasts that would jump out with a slight pull made the eyes of these men who had not tasted a woman for a long time. With her breathing, the pair of plump breasts were rising and falling, and the man's eyes also chased the ups and downs of the plump breasts.
Mary, surrounded by a man's longing eyes, felt only a little proud.
In George III, she would never get this desire, but the man in front of her made her feel like a beautiful woman possessed by a hero in the classical era.
She nodded gracefully, her light golden curls that were just right-tooked swayed slightly, and her red lips opened lightly.
I also expect this, but before that, you should try to make me feel more comfortable, right?
Immediately, she took a provocative step forward, and the pair of soft and soft breasts that were bouncing fell into the control of the man's palm.
The man stood behind her, wrapped his waist from behind, buried his cheeks in the beautiful neck. While the hair on the back of his neck was gently moved by heavy breaths, the man's fingers began to quickly stroke her light pink belt. She could no longer tell where the man behind her was caressing her delicate body. She only felt that the young man she had never met kissed her lips hungrily, and the strong male aura made her confused.
Since my husband has never kissed me like this since he got married, then tonight, no one can blame me, right?
She opened her lips slightly and let the man's tongue break into her wet mouth, entangled with the tip of her tongue. She closed her beautiful eyes and felt the sound of licking and kissing in her mind. Subconsciously, she rubbed her jade legs.
The man stopped kissing until his breath became slightly panicked. However, the big hands seemed to be absorbed on her breasts, and even began to rub the pair of breasts back and forth through low-cut pretense.
The belt then unbuttoned lightly and was set aside.
The elegant pink long skirt slid silently as the belt was unbuttoned, revealing a pair of slender jade legs that were almost never seen under it.
Ah...the legs are bent...no...
At this moment, the beauty was left with only a golden strap that protected the most private silk fabric. The man knelt down without feeling any shame, licking her slender and tight thighs and leg bends due to dance training, while her fingertips slowly went down along the leg bends, pressing and rubbing Mary's calves tightly because of her high heels. This gentle but continuous caress made Mary feel that her legs were slightly weak and she could not even stand firm.
Well... Guwu... Hah...
The delicate body subconsciously twisted, and she only felt that the elegant dress was slowly leaving her body. However, compared to the fear of being about to be violated, what in her mind was the excitement of being about to taste the joy of being a woman. She just thrust her breasts forward, allowing the man to knead the perfect pair of crisp breasts more intensely.
The thin low-cut outfit outlines the shape of the nipple. The extremely delicate silk does not bring about friction discomfort. The generous breasts that are as if given by God even without underwear are not bound by underwear make her accustomed to not wearing a bra and showing her delicate appearance. However, the feeling of being caressed by a man in the low-cut outfit makes her feel a little regretful that she did not wear a bra.
But then this little regret was replaced by a more intense feeling of pleasure and shame.
As the last button was unbuttoned, the beautiful shirt was slowly taken off by the man.
The beauty's delicate naked body, which seemed to be given by God, slowly slipped down with her low-cut outfit, and was exposed to the man's hungry sight.
Ms. Mary... Your breasts are so perfect...
Without leaving Mary with permission, the pair of rich fruits waiting to be picked fell into the devil's claws.
With all his strength to thrust his waist, the queen's graceful hair curl that was so cleaned up gently shaking with the lewd trembling of her delicate body.
In the past, she had never experienced such a beautiful feeling from her nipples. Her hands subconsciously and weakly tried to protect her plump breasts, but it only encouraged the man's interest.
Klein couldn't wait to lower his head, rubbing her white breasts with his stubble, while pursing her nipples with his lips, which had already reached its limit. Every time he gently scratched the pink grapes at the tip with his fingertips, Mary's delicate body would tremble in the over-electric pleasure, which further increased Klein's sexual desire to continue playing with this lewd lady.
Then, ma'am, it's time to go to bed
After Klein exerted a little force, Mary's delicate body was lifted up and sat, or half lying on the edge of the bed. Soon, a pair of high heels were also taken off by the man. The pair of soft toes were held in the hands of the man and kissed and licked repeatedly. She moved in discomfort and tried to break free, but the man just kissed and worked harder.
She lay on her back in the arms of an unknown man, and she also reached out to her thighs that were still protected by her pants, and then she slightly widened her light blue eyes in surprise.
She had seen her husband, the penis of the supreme ruler of the kingdom of Ruen.
She thought all her cock was tightly covered with the wrinkled foreskin, like a worm that was struggling hard, and she raised her head under constant caressing.
Just through her pants, she realized that this was definitely not the case.
The swelling and firm male root made the rifle held by her soldier like this. Is it like this to be inserted into her body?
Klein, who supported Mary's delicate body from behind, had already taken off his lower body completely, and his thick cock hit Mary's pretty face.
She turned her head slightly, and in the strong male aura, the male root, which was more than twice as thick as her husband, was beating slightly with her breath. She wanted to observe carefully, but as her plump thighs were spread apart, her cheeks were buried between her thighs, and the man who stimulated her small labia through her underwear dispersed her thoughts slightly, dispersed her slightly. In the panic, the thick flesh pillar filled the whole room with a stuffy male smell, and also made her pussy more moisturized.
So when the scorching breath gently rubbed against her pretty face, she did not refuse.
Ms. Mary caresses me before her cock is inserted into your body?How about trying to start with licking your cock?
Um...gu...
Worriedly, Mary let out a silence of cry, but she didn't even have the slightest idea of refusing.
In order to insert it, it doesn't feel that bad, it really needs to be fully wet...
With her tongue out, she gently licked the enlarged glans, feeling her penis jump slightly with her licking. She tried harder to turn her cheeks, just like a kitten licking milk in the palace, repeatedly licking the outer edge of the glans and the foreskin tie, then opened her lips, and put the enlarged glans into her mouth and gently sucked it. Her jade hands also poked out to the front and gently held the penis in front of her.
Although I have never had such an experience, my instinct as a woman seems to have told her what to do next and what force to do it to make men feel comfortable.
Ha Ah…Ms. Mary’s fingers…so amazing…
The slender and softest work I have ever done is just the embroidery and the smooth fingertips of watering flowers, which are outlining the shape of the man's flesh pillar. Although the man kept twisting her pink nipples at the same time, she couldn't help but straighten her waist, and the nipples were also twisted and stretched outward, her fingertips were still trying hard to keep their movements.
Let the beauty lie flat on the bed, Crane knelt on one side of Mary's delicate body, pressing the already wet cock against one side of Mary's nipples and rubbing it hard.
As the man's tits, which were congested to the extreme, could not resist the scorching invasion, Mary's delicate body gently thrust in the pleasure, and more love juice overflowed, soaking the young woman's thighs, it also made the man more excited.
Ms. Mary's breasts are really slutty...
In the night when my husband couldn't be satisfied, did you masturbate with your chest all the time?
The man's dirty words made Mary very ashamed.
No...no masturbation...
That's why I asked me to help Ms. Mary masturbate, right?Hehe... Then I have to keep working hard!
Then, the man's movements accelerated further.
The already sensitive body, coupled with the past understanding of sexual matters, only came from her incompetent husband. At this moment, Mary was completely unable to resist these intense caresses, and the last straw was immediately broken by the man.
The lace of underwear that had been soaked was untied by an unknown young man.
The narrow and light pink vagina, like a real lips, emitting a beautiful light pink color and squirming slightly. The small piece of pubic hair just covered the entrance of the honey pot just like the last guard, but at this moment it was covered with lustful water.
The man stretched out his fingertips and gently teased the small entrance. The moment when his clitoris was gently fiddled with, Mary's delicate body reached her limit.
No... there, now, you can't touch it... AhAhAhAhAhAhAhAhAh!
While her jade legs were stretched violently, her waistline also trembled weakly for several times. The love juice gushed out along the beautiful man's vagina as if it was broken, soaking the bed sheet between her thighs.
The fact that she was played with by an unknown man to reach orgasm made the shame of the noble queen of the Lun Kingdom reach its peak, and made her orgasm more intense. When the trembling of the vagina ended, she felt her delicate body soft and she was no longer able to resist.
Ms. Mary's body is really sensitive.
Smiling lewdly, without giving Mary any rest, letting Mary's delicate body collapse weakly on the bed, leaning against the soft cotton pillow, almost immediately, caressing the beauty's vagina entered the second round.
Woo...ah Ah AhAhAh!
This time, the fingers were inserted directly into the entrance of the vagina. As the fingertips rotated, Mary only felt that her whole body seemed to touch an iron-made magnet, and was forcibly pulled into the air, and then fell back to her original position with the wisps of wail.
But the man's playing with him did not stop because Mary's delicate body trembled in the moans. On the contrary, while playing with her pussy more intensely, the man's friction on her nipples became more forceful.
So hot...ah...
Suddenly... it spit out...ha...
The warm liquid accompanied by the man's sudden tense body made Mary realize that the man in front of her was about to reach her peak.
George III had similar situations in the past, but he almost only did not do this when there was light in the whole room after several twitches. Therefore, it was undoubtedly the first time in Mary's life that the curious queen's beautiful blue eyes were staring at the male root rubbing her sweaty breasts. Although she kept flickering because of the movement of the man playing with her pussy, she still did not move her eyes away.
Therefore, she clearly saw the thick white turbidity that gushed out along the tip of the glans. When the glans left, it still pulled out a bright and slender thread between the nipple and the penis, while more semen fell between the cleavage and collarbone.
The remaining semen fell into her soft palms.
With a little curiosity, she carefully stretched out her tongue to sweep it over toward the strong fishy smell, and then her eyes lit up slightly.
I have never tried the same action in the past. At this moment, her body was already sensitive and lewd, licking the sticky white and turbid, feeling the taste of the semen was incredibly delicious.
Miss Mary looks like... It's really pornographic...
Klein exclaimed, watching her use her palm to clean and lick the semen still left between her cleavage bit by bit. Klein stood up and spread her tight plump thighs to both sides. After the climax, her pussy was already full of love juice as if it was broken. At this moment, the honey pot, which was still in the afterglow, trembled gently, as if she was expecting a man to shoot all the semen into it in one breath.
Miss Mary, then, I'm going to pour all my semen into your lewd uterus.
She put aside her reservedness as a nobleman for many years, just raised her hands over her head, grabbed the pillow behind her head, and glanced eagerly at the figure and cock of the man in front of her with an unprepared look.
OK... Please make me pregnant... It doesn't matter if you ejaculate inside...
She cried out in tragedy. She married a woman at the age of fourteen. The loyalty of many years seemed to be all satisfied at this moment.
The man's thick glans slowly squeezed into her, although she was no longer a virgin, but she still exuded a beautiful light pink honey pot because she had not been played with for a long time.
Compared to her husband, she was several times thicker and hard as steel. The moment the coronal groove and the outer edge of the glans slowly scratched the entrance of the vagina, she raised her head and let out an unprecedentedly intense moan. She was played with by her fingertips and reached her second climax. Such a shameful situation in the room became completely indifferent under such intense pleasure.
Oh...ah AhAhAhAhAhAhAhAh!
The man's penis slowly penetrated into the deepest part. Whether it was thick or hard, it was more than that of an ordinary person's penis. The burning warmth spreading from her lower abdomen left her with the remaining strength to hold the pillow behind her head desperately.
In addition to subconsciously twisting his waist, the arms were also tightened. The sweat dripping on his shoulders and arms flowed down the bright curve and continued to the armpits, and this was cheaper for the man who had been waiting aside for a long time.
At this moment, Mary couldn't even tighten her arm defense. The young woman who had tried to bite her lips and tried to adapt to the man's gradual acceleration of the thrusting movements also collapsed. She subconsciously shook her head, messing up her elegant curl that had long been wet with sweat.
There was foam constantly coming out of the part where the two of them had sex, tightly pressing against the outer edge of the glans that tightened the flesh wall. Every time they pulled it out slightly, it brought out a lot of milky white love foam, but the queen's love fluid seemed to be endless and overflowing out along the honey pot, making the tight corridor muddy.
As the penis rubbed against Mary's smooth armpits, Mary kept making a cry. The already tight pussy of the blonde beauty tightened and relaxed even more irregularly. Every time a man inserted into the deepest part of her pussy, he felt countless fine and soft particles rotating back and forth, as if he wanted to squeeze out all the semen in the man's egg bag and force it to release it into the uterus.
Even though the man had slowed down his thrusting movements, every time the penis was slowly pulled out, the corridor covered with countless fine folds seemed to be nostalgic for the first time, making the man unable to extricate himself and poke the male root to the deepest part again.
At this moment, although he didn't know that Mary was the lofty queen, only caring about enjoying the young woman's perfect channel, the man subconsciously teased a few words in his mind about this stupid husband who didn't know how to enjoy his wife.
Well, this is the first time sowing
Feeling that she could not last long, Klein did not deliberately enjoy the beauty's honey pot for too long. He hugged the calves tightly together, and his cheeks buried in Mary's pair of almost never hiking. Therefore, it was as warm as solidified butter, and it emitted a faint perfume smell and the soft and glutinous toes that were sour. He kept making a sound and kissing the small soles of his feet, making the panicked queen tighten her pussy again.
Enjoying the touch of the beautiful feet and the tight honey pot, the man began his final sprint.
Guwu...No, no...If this is the case, you must
As the penis thrust suddenly increased, Mary's whole body began to sway back and forth. The scattered light golden hair, the graceful headdress on her head, and the soft breasts that maintained the perfect shape that the man was drooling, all shaking rhythmically under the impact. The man just conveniently pinched the nipples on both sides with his fingertips, and let the breasts that were stretched like bells below sway back and forth in vain. Every time the nipples covered with semen slipped out of the man's palm, the beauty cried out in a daze.
Finally, with the final sprint, the man ejaculated all his sperm.
Oh...ah AhAhAhAhAhAhAh!
Even the deepest part of the pussy can feel a faint heat.
In the past, when she had sex with her husband, there had never been such a situation. The beauty's panting was filled with joy, until the penis was pulled out of her mouth with the sound of lewd water, and then the man walked along her knees, crossed her body, and sent the penis that was dyed with love juice and semen to her lips.
Without even a moment of hesitation, she turned her head and began to taste this male root that was still much thicker than her husband despite being silenced. She gently shook her cheeks and sucked it to the bottom of her cock. She even licked the egg bags with love juice carefully, not caring about the saliva and love juice that were stuck on her cheeks during the licking process.
Although she had never had oral sex in the past, the queen, who was already skillful, just listened to the pornographic jokes that the nobles occasionally talked about at the dance party, and now she was incredibly able to use them.
So, next, Ms. Mary, your husband and you tried… back in?
Not only has she never tried it, she hasn't even heard of this term.
As a fairly devout believer, her husband only adopted a missionary position during intercourse. Obviously, Crane, who knew more about sexual knowledge, did not intend to explain too much. He just turned Mary's delicate body, and the beauty who was originally lying on her back immediately turned into a gorgeous posture of kneeling on the soft mattress holding a pillow and letting her pick it.
Need...I...again, be taller...?
Fortunately, her gorgeous cheeks were buried in the pillow, and the queen asked in a vague way. Her two round and perky buttocks were shaking left and right along with her questions. She walked forward slightly, making her gorgeous buttocks stand taller, and her slender waist was correspondingly sinking lower.
It seems that you have been inserted in this posture many times. What a lewd lady!
Klein smiled happily with his rough palms and mercilessly kneaded the pair of plump buttocks, and Mary subconsciously let out a whine sound.
However, the man's movements did not stop slightly because of the beauty's whine. Instead, it became more intense. He forcefully separated the two beautiful buttocks in different directions, and then the penis pressed against the warm and soft pussy that still couldn't stop spilling out the semen and love juice.
This time, the man inserted his penis into the deepest part in one breath.
So awesome... Hah... Guwu... What is this
Compared with the front position, it can allow the penis to penetrate deep into the back position. It only hits the first time it hits the entrance of the uterus that no one has ever asked about, bringing a pleasant impact that seems to melt the body.
In the pleasure that was even more crazy than the thrusting just now, every thrust of the penis made the beauty's wailing sound more intense, and the lewd wailing sound also made the men around her even more crazy.
The young woman's shoulders, which were still stained with scattered blonde hair, was forced to pull back by the man. Mary had to let go of her pillow. Her face, which seemed extremely weak and gorgeous during orgasm, soon enveloped the shadow of the strong man.
The intercourse like a female beast made her feel dizzy, but she couldn't savor it carefully, and Klein began the final charge with the tightening of the young woman's honey pot.
Guwu...AhAhAhAhAhAhAhAhAh!
Burying her pretty face that was almost completely broken into the pillow, she tried her best to twist her two perky buttocks. As the man thrusts violently, her consciousness reached the limit together with the man's sperm.
This time, I will definitely get pregnant.
When his delicate body reached orgasm again, he left all the noble queens behind him and fell into a moment of loss of mind after a violent tremor.
After regaining consciousness, she leaned back weakly and headed towards the white ceiling with candlesticks hanging. The pair of breasts rose and fell in rapid breathing. Looking at the man's expectant eyes, she smiled brightly, stuck out her tongue and gently licked the corner of her mouth that was still stained with semen, swallowing the white turbidity that was not left.
Huh... Such precious semen cannot be wasted in this way. Even the merciful Lord will not agree with this.
Then, she spread her plump legs that were still flowing out of her semen.
The Lord said in the Bible that the intercourse should be for the purpose of pregnancy... Sir, if I want to get pregnant, I need to work harder.
Then, Mary's beautiful female body was ridden by Klein again.
She stretched out her hands and wrapped her fingertips with the man's fingertips, and her long legs tightly wrapped around the young man's waist. The queen twisted her waist lewdly, letting her big breasts covered with semen sway back and forth, and then being touched and played with by the man's rough palms.
Tonight is not over yet, and tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and many nights after that, she will spend it as much as possible.
…………
January 3, 1350 on the afternoon.
In the outskirts of the East District, there is a newly opened cemetery.
Klein used divination to find the graves of old Kohler and Liv.
This is not a grave in the true sense, but a cabinet for urns, one after another, one row after another, one overlapping and one layer.
Klein stood there and saw that there was not only no photo and epitaph on the old Kohler's cabinet, but also his name was missing.
Similar situations are not uncommon. There are too many ownerless ashes of relatives and friends who cannot find them. No one knows or is interested in them. Only the numbers on the cabinet can distinguish them.
Klein closed his eyes, pulled out a sticky note, shook it into iron sheets, and carved a word on the cabinet door:
Kohler.
Then, he added the epitaph:
He was a good worker, he had a wife and a couple of children, and he lived hard.
Withdrawing his wrist and swayed for a moment, Klein, with a thin-haired, brown-eyed face, let the paper burn in his hands, as if paying homage to all the souls here.
For Daisy, who lost her mother and sister, he did not come forward to help, but wrote anonymously to reporter Mike Joseph, describing the girl's plight in detail so as not to implicate the other party due to her own affairs.
Mike reporters met Daisy, knew about her affairs, and enthusiastically promoted the establishment of corresponding charitable funds. Therefore, Klein believed that he would help Daisy get more assistance so that she could complete her basic studies and find a stable job that could support herself.
Two steps back, Klein looked around and left the place with only names and photos, and even the victims who did not even have these.
He raised his head, slowly breathed white breath, turned his body and left the cemetery.
On the steam train heading to Beckland, Melissa looked at the textbook attentively, while Benson quickly chatted with the passengers around him.
Too expensive, too expensive, a full 10 sue, half a pound!A young man under thirty sighed from the bottom of his heart, if he hadn't been able to buy third-class seats and boat tickets recently, I wouldn't have spent this money at all, which would have been my salary for most of the week!
Indeed, too many people head to Beckland after the New Year.Benson echoed.
The middle-aged man put away his heartache expression and said with anticipation:
Because they promised to work 21 a week, and promised to work at most no more than 12 hours a day, we signed the contract!
When I rented a house and got my first salary, I asked my wife to go to Beckland. She should be able to find a good job, like 12 or 13 a week. Beckland is said to be very short of people!By then, Ah, we will have a salary of more than 1 and a half per week and can eat meat regularly!
Your wish will certainly be fulfilled, and the king has signed an order allowing the bill to impose a minimum compensation and working hours.Benson sincerely blessed him and then smiled. It was a 'land of hope'.
Wow!
The steam train arrived at Beckland with countless hopeful people. It was still bright and the fog in the air was much thinner. The gas lights hanging on the platform no longer lit up early.
Benson walked out of the station with great experience in protecting his sister and wallet, carrying his suitcase, along the crowd.
Suddenly, they felt a line of sight sweeping by.
Following the trace, Benson and Melissa saw a young gentleman with neat black hair and dark brown eyes.
The gentleman wearing gold-rimmed glasses pressed his hat and looked over them and turned into the distance.
Benson and Melissa also retracted their gaze and looked at the smoke-sprayed pillars in the street garden, looking forward to seeing Beckland's underground traffic.
Klein carried the suitcase, with a expressionless face and a straight body passed by them. He walked into the departure station with a large crowd that poured into the land of hope and the people with good expectations in their anxiety.
This is the worst time, this is the best time.
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