Hey, the old man who is so lustful, have you seen enough? I have to leave some time to rest tonight. I don’t want to bargain with those goblins and tyrants tomorrow.
Andrea did not give Master Benjamin any good looks as always, but the extremely disgusting expression was still unparalleled and pleasing to the eye.
This is natural. After all, no matter how sarcastic the saint dressed in such a lust, it cannot be inclusive, especially for men.
Although the great Master Benjamin is dead, he was a real man before his death, and he was still a very lustful person.
In fact, it is no wonder that the Saint is so embarrassed. The sky blue color bra just perfunctorily surrounds the edge of the snow breasts, sneaks into the gap between the two peaks, completely abandons the responsibility as a bra, and becomes a pure decoration. Its only function is probably to set off the exposed breasts more upright and more in line with the aesthetics of men. Even if the bra is like this, how can the complete set of underwear be peaceful?
The private parts were clearly open, with only two thin threads connecting the wet flesh slits. The hollow lace barely wrapped around one-fifth of the area of the buttocks. However, a delicate hole was tearing open in the most important anus, which was simply pointing out the direction for the hungry beasts to invade. It would be fine if it was just dressed like this. During these days, Andrea had often dressed up like this. What made her most uncomfortable was that the wet underwear was not her own love juice. The shameless master asked her to be intimate with Mrs. Karen to exchange underwear for both parties to wipe her private parts, thereby enhancing the lily friendship between the two beauties. The Saint Maiden was reluctant, and could not find any reason to refuse, because this did not violate the original agreement between the two.
The slutty pussy still had the touch of Mrs. Karen's saliva, and the underwear was still lingering in her body with the smell of Mrs. Karen's vaginal fluid. Her ears seemed to be lingering in her ears. She felt as if she had some inexplicable expectation for Mrs. Karen's caress. Andrea shook her head and threw this crazy idea out of her mind.
Benjamin: Oh, you are so beautiful, Andrea, praise the goddess, it is the luck of all men to have a woman like you on the Eternal Continent. Ahem, it would be even better if I could change the title of me to the most attractive man on the Eternal Continent.
Andrea: Are you still alive?
Benjamin: Unfortunately, I fell thousands of years ago.Andrea: Are you not lustful?Benjamin: A joke, can you call a man if you are not lustful?
Andrea: How old were you when you died?
Benjamin: Although I am not as long as those in the Thousand Years Kingdoms, I have lived for a full 109 years.Andrea: Dead old man!Benjamin: …
Andrea: By the way, you haven’t said what you want me to buy at the Mainland Chamber of Commerce.
Benjamin: You just need to find Mandav and ask him for the goods on the order No. 5,6,94. That is the key material for my resurrection. Believe me, as your Holy See, even if he ejaculates in a woman's pussy, he will immediately get up and see you.
Andrea spread her handboard: Where is the money?
Benjamin: Where does my soul get money? Don't worry, he won't ask you for money. You only need to pay a small amount of money to get the goods back.
Andrea squinted his eyes: Why do I feel something is wrong?
A hint of unnatural expression flashed across Benjamin's face, and then he said seriously: Think about it, I still expect you to take the things back, how could I lie to you?
Andrea: OK, can I go to bed now?Benjamin...Master... Benjamin: There may be a Saint-level powerhouse in the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce who is good at soul spells. It is not convenient for me to go in with you. Remember to wear the necklace I gave you, so that even Mandav will not dare to make any decisions about you.
Andrea's eyes widened: Could he have the courage to infringe on the Holy See's Saint at the Chamber of Commerce headquarters?
Benjamin shook his finger and said melodiously: You made a fatal mistake, little girl, remember, for the goblins, there is no question of whether they dare or not, they will only consider whether they are worth it or not.
Andrea: I can take Wolf in with me.
Benjamin: It's useless, Manduff will only meet you alone.You just need to do what I said, and there will be no danger. In front of you, the greatest mage in the history of the Eternal Continent.
Andrea: Is there anything else to give?
Benjamin: Don’t dress too slutty tomorrow. Although it is indeed beautiful, it can easily cause unnecessary misunderstandings.
The shamelessness of the great wizard once again refreshed the saint's perception, and Andrea was so angry that she trembled: Who do you think makes me dress so slutty?
In the bustling reception hall of the Chamber of Commerce headquarters, short, thin but neatly dressed goblin staff were shuttled everywhere. This race, which believed that time is money, is always so busy, and refuses to waste even a minute of time, because for the naturally weak goblins, money is life. From all over the mainland, the highly respected merchants on weekdays did not show any contempt for these seemingly humble goblins, and even took the initiative to make way for the goblins. They knew the power of money best, so they knew the terrifying influence that the mainland Chamber of Commerce had. More importantly, who didn't know that Mandav was so short that the Chamber of Commerce was unreasonable.
However, even these busy goblin staff, when passing by a certain figure, would miraculously slow down and look back and watch. The pure white cloak and hood are repeatedly covered. They are the most common outfits of travelers in the desert. They block the scorching sun while also blocking the surrounding vision. They can only vaguely judge that they are a woman, and their figure seems to be pretty good. But this is the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce, next to it is the most famous red light district in the mainland. What kind of goblins who live here for many years have never seen them?
But they were inexplicably caught by this woman who couldn't even see clearly, as if she had some strange charm, which made people fall into it and couldn't help themselves.
The woman walked straight to the front desk of the VIP area, handed out a token quietly, and whispered: My name is Andrea, I want to meet Manduff, the president of the Chamber of Commerce.
The goblin staff who received the reception was slightly stunned. After a few seconds, he came back from his shock. He bent down and bowed his chest as usual, and said in a soft voice: Please wait, this will be passed on to you, dear lady.
He seemed so polite to everyone, neither humble nor arrogant, and did not show any abnormality because the Holy See was in front of him.
Andrea nodded without a trace. From the cultivation of the goblin in the front desk, we can see why the Mainland Chamber of Commerce is qualified to be ranked alongside the three neutral forces of the Eternal Continent with the Holy See and Magic Academy.
Not long after, a goblin maid dressed in maid led Andrea to the door of a living room on the top floor of the Chamber of Commerce headquarters and said softly: Lord Manldav is waiting for your visit inside.
Then he stepped aside, not knowing Andrea's identity.
Andrea took a deep breath, pushed the door in, then rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and then opened her eyes wide in amazement...
A goblin with sharp eyes was leisurely lying on the bench and flipping through documents. The antique coffee cup on the desk was still steaming. It was judged by the fragrance alone that it was not inferior to the coffee specially provided by the Holy See. Until here, everything was still within Andrea's imagination of a rich man. What surprised her was that this set of valuable tables and chairs, which looked very valuable, were placed flat on a soft lawn, and behind the bench, there was a white orchid that should have only grown in the thousand-year kingdom.Trees, legendary, the fragrance of flowers in this tree has a calming effect, but is extremely delicate. Even the elves' primeval forests are not common. What makes people speechless is that the living room is surrounded by a stream, with colorful ornamental fish swimming in it. The light outside the room becomes gentle and peaceful by filtering the floor-to-ceiling glass, which does not make people feel dazzling. All of this actually appears in a tall building in the desert. God knows how many gold coins this goblin smashed into this room.
Manldav raised his eyes and said slowly: What kind of wind blows the noble Saint to this ghost place?Oh, you don’t need to worry. There is a magic circle in this room. You can’t see the scene of our meeting outside or hear what we say.
Andrea: Hello, my first meeting, Mr. Manldav, I believe you, the outside should not know what we were talking about, but what if it was inside?
Manldav looked at Andrea meaningfully, put down the documents in his hand, and said: I am really worthy of being the favorite disciple of the Pope. I can't hide this from you, but I can't blame me for being rude. There are too many things to deal with. I get up early and need to be cheered up.
As he said that, he pressed the button on the armrest of the bench, moved the desk to sink, and a delicate shelf was raised beside the bench, with cold drinks, hot tea, red wine and pastries, which seemed to have become a vacation mode.
Manldav: The red wine here is pretty good. Do you want to have a drink with me?
Andrea didn't answer. She just stared straight at the two naked women under Manduff's crotch. She recognized the two women. Their name was Liz and Liya. They were not related to their blood. They were sticking out their butts and trying hard to have sex for the goblins, fighting for ownership of the top of their cocks, rustling, as if they were licking the delicious food in the world.
The mother and daughter's private parts were still dripping turbid mucus. The saint, who was proficient in spiritual skills, keenly sensed the chaotic aura left on the white turbidity. This pair of beauties of all sizes had obviously just experienced an inhumane gang rape.
Countless thoughts emerged from Andrea's mind. Didn't this lovely mother and daughter stay with Chuckel voluntarily?
Why does it appear here?
And this posture seems to have completely defiled?
The Saint, who has been influenced by the great wizard and Mrs. Karen for a long time, is no longer a little girl who knows nothing about sex.
Saint, Saint?What's wrong with you?
Mandav's voice dragged Andrea back to reality: Oh, it's really a bit rude to let the pure Saint see this, but I'm also trying to dispel your doubts. As you can see, they are just ordinary sex slaves and will never leak secrets.
Andrea: Mr. Manldav, I recognize these two women. They were once the most loyal believers of the goddess. I don’t know if I can bring them back. I promise that the Holy See will give you enough compensation.
Manldav: Enough compensation?Hehe, Saint, is this your personal guarantee or what the Pope's crown means?If it is just out of your personal wishes, I don’t think you can provide me with enough compensation, and so, don’t you ask them first if they are willing to leave here?
As he said that, he put his hands on his hands, opened his bows left and right, and slapped the mother and daughter on the buttocks.
Liz wiped the white turbidity on her lips and said: Thank you for your kindness, my daughter and I live a good life here and don’t want to go anywhere else. If you see the little girl Elusa, please tell her that you don’t have to worry about your mother and sister, and you don’t have to feel guilty towards us.
Liya licked her red lips and smiled: After my mother and I were trained to become sex slaves, we realized what true happiness is for women. If my sister is unhappy outside, she can come here to ask us for training together, so that our family can reunite and be gang-raped together.
Mandav pressed his mother and daughter to his crotch and said leisurely: Saint, you have heard it. It’s not that I don’t give you face. Although they are sex slaves in our chamber of commerce, their living standards are still much higher than the average level of all races.
Andrea: Well, since they don’t want to leave, I won’t force anyone to do anything. I’m here today to make a deal with you.
Manldav: The Saint still refuses to show her face. I feel that she lacks sincerity in making transactions.
Andrea: The deal between us seems to have nothing to do with my appearance, right?Is that token enough to prove my identity?
Manldav: Every second of me is gold coins. If you are not the saint who is rumored to be as good as the queen, why would I waste my time on you?
Andrea was speechless. Facing this man who was qualified to be on par with the Pope, although the identity of the Holy See was noble, it was just a name and did not have much substantive rights. As the object of the transaction, it might be worse than a cardinal.
The saint had no choice but to turn off the hood and untied the cloak. The golden waterfall poured down, and a solemn and pure white tunic long skirt, which not only showed a graceful figure but also showed a pure temperament, especially the face that could not find any flaws. After the journey, the childishness disappeared and the charm of a woman became more and more precipitated.
Liz and her daughter glanced from the corner of her eyes and couldn't help but sigh that no matter how many times she looked at the Saint's pretty face was still amazing, and it seemed to be slightly more beautiful than when she met last time?
They didn't know that it was all thanks to a dead old man named Benjamin...
Even the women were so fascinated, let alone the only man present. The goblet in Manldav's hand was tilted unknowingly. The red wine was poured on the green lawn with a strong aroma of wine. He still opened his mouth and did not notice the saliva slipping from his jaw. The already thick penis instantly filled with vitality and expanded for a full circle again.
Liz quickly leaned over and held her huge roots in her mouth to cover up her embarrassment. Lia quickly raised her head and kissed her rough green face, licking her saliva for her master.
The smooth feeling of up and down made Mandav wake up instantly, and he threw a glimpse of praise at the mother and female slave. He responded in time and handled it appropriately. It was worth a reward of another gold coin. Oh, no, two gold coins!
Manldav: Ahem, the Saint can tell you, what kind of transaction do you want to make?
Andrea: I have a friend who ordered a goods at the Chamber of Commerce. The order number was five, six, nine, and I came today to buy the goods back.
Manldav raised his head in shock and said: Sorry, I didn’t hear it clearly just now. Can the Saint say the order number again?
Andrea frowned and said: Five, six, nine, four.
Manldav: Let me take the liberty to ask, who is your friend?
Andrea: I have nothing to say about this buyer’s privacy.
Manldav: Then do you know the price of exchanging this goods?
Andrea: He didn't say in detail, but just said it was a trivial thing to me.
Manduff nodded slightly: It's really insignificant, just a kiss... Andrea raised her head in surprise and said: Sorry, I didn't hear it clearly just now. Can you say the price again?
Manldav: One kiss on your tongue.
If cursing is lethal, then Benjamin has died in Andrea's heart hundreds of times...
The Saint cursed wildly in her heart: Kissing a goblin?
Benjamin Why don't you die?
Oh, no, you are dead, why don't you come back and die again?
That's goblin, goblin Ah!
Although my ideal is to build a country with equality among all races, it is a goblin!
Why would you let me die if you ask me to kiss a goblin man?
Oh, no, why do I want to die? If you die, you will die. If you live, you will die again!
The soul of the great wizard who was far away in the camp suddenly felt a chill and muttered: Why do I feel cold when I die... Manldav: The complete transaction content of the goods was a woman I could not refuse, and would have a passionate and romantic tongue kiss with me. Now it seems that the Saint is indeed a woman I cannot refuse, but it seems that she is not willing to be intimate with me. It is better to forget this transaction, but it is stated in advance that according to my rules, there is only one opportunity, and there will be no next time after the transaction is cancelled.
Andrea remembered Benjamin's melancholy expression when he looked up to the sky, the helpless entanglement of his appreciation of his naked body, and the serious look he looked every time he taught magic knowledge, gritted his teeth and said: Kiss, kiss, it's just a trivial matter.
Manldav, who was just about to see off the guests, couldn't believe his ears. Who could make the noble saint put aside his pride and kiss a goblin?
Even a goddess can't do it, right?
As far as he knows, this saint, who is known as the most pious saint on the Eternal Continent, is actually not very pious.
Manduff tapped his finger and squinted his eyes: Saint, are you serious?I'm talking about tongue kiss. Do you know what tongue kiss means?It's not just about touching your lips.
Andrea: I know, you don’t need to teach me.
Manldav: Who taught you that?It's not the Pope's crown?
Andrea: You need to care!
Manldav: Then ask the pure saint to come over and lie on me and have a passionate and romantic tongue kiss with me... Andrea twisted up the hem of her skirt, bowed her knees, and blurted out like a conditioned reflex: Obey the order, my master.
Then he realized that something was wrong and stomped his feet in annoyance.
Mandav looked at the beautiful girl in front of him with interest. Of course, he could tell that the other party was a real virgin. Who was secretly training this Holy See's saint?
And the most incredible thing is that Andrea didn't seem to feel that she was being trained. Andrea walked up to Manldav uncomfortably, held the armrest of the bench with both hands, and slowly leaned down. She closed her starry eyes and fell down her cherry lips.
This is her first kiss as a woman. The first man she kissed in her life was a goblin, an ugly goblin full of money-smelling.
Liya whispered quietly in her mother's ear, and the mother and daughter were browsing and chuckling. In their opinion, there was nothing wrong with Andrea's behavior. In front of the master, no matter how proud a woman is, she is just a woman after all. Is there anything wrong with the woman kissing a man?
Besides, as the president of the Master Chamber of Commerce, is the richest man recognized as the richest man on the Eternal Continent not worthy of the saint's kiss?
The heat exhaled from the goblin's mouth gently brushed across the white and red apple muscles. Although he closed his eyes actively, Mandav's ugly green face still couldn't get rid of Andrea's consciousness. Every pore on her pretty face was protesting, and she couldn't help but stop. The girl's instinctively stopped her from continuing to bow and kiss. No matter what reason she was convinced, her consciousness still could not accept intimacy with a goblin.
But the distance was so close that she made her hesitation meaningless. Her two rough and cold green palms unreasonably held her cheeks on both sides and her perfect face that was extremely smooth and delicate to the point where she was slim and delicate, and she pulled her slim mouth with open fangs.
Whether willing or forced, Andrea finally kissed her. Perhaps no goddess believer on the Eternal Continent would believe that the pure saint of the Holy See would be taken away by a goblin from her first kiss. However, this absurd and erotic scene actually happened in a secret room at the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce.
The moment the lips were pressed against each other, Andrea had thought of countless possibilities. She was even ready to swallow the vomit back, but nothing happened. She really hated kissing the goblin from the bottom of her heart, but Zhu Li accepted the other party's invitation calmly. It was so natural and natural. As if she had practiced countless times, she offered her little mouth with her indifferent mouth, and this was obviously her first kiss with a man.
Andrea couldn't figure it out. It would be reasonable if she had been intimate with Elusa and Mrs. Carlin before. After all, they were not only women, but also the two beauties were in bed, and even she felt moved by herself. But what was this vulgar goblin?
Why does your body feel so consciously about the other party’s request?
She didn't have time to think about it because a long tongue that exuded a fishy smell had pried open her teeth...
Um... Um... Lazy and long humming tells the fall of the girl's feelings. A cool air pours in from the bottom of the skirt, and two soft touches with the wetness of early spring were lingering from between her thighs. Andrea knew that someone had lifted her long skirt, licked her jade legs, and walked all the way to her buttocks. Without asking, it was undoubtedly Liz and her daughter who had become a sex slave. The Saint's pretty face flushed, but there was no intention to stop it. First, under the caress and licking of the mother and daughter, she felt quite comfortable, and the long tongue that invaded the mouth was far more rough than she imagined.
The fierce giant python churned around, forcibly pushing away the pearl-colored teeth, and without saying a word, wrapped around the trembling lilac tongue inside, entangled endlessly. It was extremely domineering to break into this space that had never been visited by a man, and savagely blocked the only entrance. Just as its owner's usual style of conduct, once he decided to take action, he would not leave any chance to escape, conquering the woman under him like suppressing the enemy in a business war.
The saint and the goblin kissed fiercely, exchanging saliva from the mouth as if no one was around. The soft tongue was unable to move under the swaying and long tongue. They had no power to fight back, and could only let them deal with it obediently. Now, Andrea has completely lost the initiative in this tongue kiss. How long will it take for the kiss and how to kiss it, it is up to the other party to decide. While the other party twisted her tongue, he even had the strength to explore her throat...
How long is this guy's tongue? I wonder if the one under him is so long...
Andrea was startled by her thoughts. Why was she curious about the goblin's cock?
Well, I must have been too close to Benjamin's old pervert recently, so it must be!
Andrea comforted herself so much that she subconsciously opened her beautiful eyes again. In the moment she contacted Manduff's eyes, she seemed to see the deep ocean...
The saint's pupils gradually dissipated, and his consciousness slowly lost on the other side of tranquility...
Manldav smiled sly. How could a man who can sit on the throne of the chief rich man in the mainland be a simple businessman?
It’s rare to be beautiful, how could the greedy goblin be satisfied with just kissing his tongue?
Well, although I have to admit that the Saint's little tongue has already made him quite satisfied, he is Manldav, the Manldav who has played with countless beauties. As long as he does not insert his lower body, he is confident that he will not let the girl find any clues.
Manldav: Come on, beauty, now you feel very hot, slowly unbutton the neckline buttons, it will be cooler... Andrea's eyes were dull and she said in a soft voice: Yes... I'm very hot, um, um, I want to be cooler... The buttons were unbuttoned one by one, the neckline fabric slowly opened from the fair swan jade neck, the agar jade slid from the lower jaw of the lotus pointed, and the collarbone extended to the jade-skinned shoulders. The trapped bones carried some mysterious temptation, adding a bit of sexy skin to the noble saint. The black thin chain with a quaint atmosphere formed a strong contrast with the ice and snowy skin. I just don't know what kind of pendant the saint would wear?
The truth was peeled off layer by layer, allowing countless men to slowly reveal their lusters. The boundary line between breasts and flesh was so clear that it was bulging out without any surprise. Just looking at the canyon trapped in the shadows, you can imagine how beautiful the scenery on the dome should be. The perfection of the saint is absolute, making people unable to find even a flaw, but Mandav was unwilling to appreciate this rare beauty scroll in the world. His eyes fell on the necklace pendant in front of the cleavage, and the smile on his face slowly solidified, even stiffened.
Of course he recognized this necklace, but he never dreamed that he would see this necklace on the saint's chest. The cold warning was still in front of him. He must not touch the owner of this necklace, absolutely!
Manldav took a deep breath and said slowly: Now you are no longer hot, just slowly push the buttons back... Andrea: Well, it seems that it is not as hot as it is... As he said that, he buttoned the buttons back one by one, dissipated, and the Saint returned to the cold and inviolable attitude that was inviolable but unbearable.
Manldav: Okay, noble saint, you have paid your price and can now leave with your goods. I guarantee in the reputation of the Chamber of Commerce that no outsiders will know the content of the transaction between us.
Andrea's eyes changed from confusion to clearness, she held her forehead and frowned: Is it over?I seemed to feel dazed for a while... Manduff: This should be the first time you kissed a man, right?It's just a normal reaction, don't worry.
Andrea thought to herself, would there be such a reaction to the kiss of her tongue?
Why hasn't Benjamin ever told me that old pervert?
Forget it, it's over anyway...
The saint put the wooden box into the space ring, twisted the hem of the skirt again, bowed his knees, and said nothing, and hurriedly turned away. She felt that the crotch under the skirt had begun to wet...
Seeing Andrea leave, Liya smiled playfully: Mother, I didn’t expect that the Saint’s butt would be so upright. If she wears thongs, it would definitely look good.
Liz: That was the Holy See's saint, the most devout believer on the mainland, how could he wear such exposed underwear... Liz: But I clearly saw a tied mark on her right pelvis.
Liz: You girl just licked, I'm afraid you've read it wrong.
Manldav: Enough, you guys go back, remember, no one can mention today's matter.
Liz and her daughter said in unison: Obey the order, master.
Mandav returned to the manor, stepped over the gate, turned down the stairs, walked through the corridor, passed through the heavy guards, pushed open the treasure house gate, twisted the motor from an inconspicuous corner, walked through two secret doors, and came to a secret room. There was no treasure here, but an ancient classic floating strangely. Mandav turned to page 145 anxiously. The yellowed page depicted a necklace pattern, which was no different from the one on Andrea's chest. There was only one sentence below. You must never touch the owner of this necklace, absolutely!
Mandav was sweating coldly. He had his current status, thanks to the nameless classic in his hand, and to the knowledge recorded in the book. He was sure that the person who wrote the book controlled the secrets of the gods, and of course, it also included the secrets of the goddess Luna...
In the solemn goddess temple in the suburbs of Linhai, accompanied by crisp and erotic moans, the pretty girl with her ponytail braids straddled her ponytails and braids straddle-like, sweating profusely. The pure black strap fabric was pulled to her waist by someone. The pigeon breasts, which were slightly childish, rose and fell with her body, slapped the rhythm with elasticity, flying up and down. Where did the bra go?
It wasn't the girl who was careless and forgot to wear a bra. The two lace fabrics that should have protected her tender breasts were now tied tightly to the back waist instead of ropes. The layered cake skirts raised outwards as their waists fell, and then fell down decadently as their jade buttocks lifted, like a black butterfly flying in the temple. The fragrant sweat mixed with unknown liquid merged into a small trickle, soaking the black thongs that were thrown on the floor at will.
If in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just the old man who rapes the girl, but if it is someone who is familiar with their identities, such as the elders of the Peter family, they will know that it is the father who raped his daughter. The Duke of Minton, the patriarch of the Peter family, raped his youngest daughter Qidun in front of the goddess.
Of course, it is not only the elders of the Peter family who recognize Mington's father and daughter. With one light step, the king's aura that ruled the world swept the haze of the whole palace. Her charm was as unique as the crown on her bun. She was the queen of the Holy Alliance, the Saint Aina.
However, the appearance of the queen did not interrupt the obscene mating between the father and daughter. The old man still fucked his formerly beloved daughter as if nothing had happened.
Aina frowned and said: Why can't you go home and do this?Do you have to defile this sacred palace?
Mington said without changing his face: The government has been busy these days, so it is always good to save some time. Besides, since His Majesty urinated last time, this place has not been very sacred, right?
Aina's face turned pale and she shouted: Shut up!
Mington looked at Aina jokingly, and indeed he didn't say much, but he didn't stop raping his daughter's cock.
Aina: The Pure Heaven and the Abyss of Darkness were still fighting before, why did they suddenly march towards our Holy Alliance together?
Mington pointed to his mouth, shook his head, and made an unhelpful gesture.
Aina was so angry that her delicate body trembled slightly, but she had no choice but to say helplessly: I allow you to speak.
Mington fucked his daughter while leisurely: What is the reason? Isn’t it very clear in the declaration of war?
Aina sneered coldly: They accused the emperor of colluding with evil gods and monsters. Does anyone believe this?
Mington: It is enough to believe that the feather and demon army are.
Aina: Now the position of Speaker is temporarily taken over by the Duke. I wonder what solutions are there?How to dispatch the army, how to collect food and grass, and which city to hold on... Mington: Oh, it turns out that Your Majesty asked the old minister to come out to give his homework. If he had known it, he would have saved more effort.
Aina is not a little girl, so she naturally knows another meaning of handing over her homework. She gritted her teeth and said: What I am talking about to you is a serious matter!
Mington took out a document from the storage ring and threw it away at Aina. The pillar of Qingtian still had no intention of stopping.
Aina turned it seriously and was shocked: Have you prepared all these in such a short time?
Mington curled his lips: Your Majesty, although the old minister is sometimes absurd, he has never been lazy in his treatment of political affairs. He has never been able to meet these days.
Aina: In this way, I really underestimated the Duke.
Mington: It doesn’t matter, Your Majesty has underestimated the old minister the first day.
Aina pinched her pink fist, but she couldn't get into it again.
Qidun: Ah, Ah, Father... Father... Please don't... stop fucking, Ah, Ah, Ah, I... I don't want to climax in front of the goddess... You just fucked my elder sister and the others all last night, and even the pregnant third sister didn't let go. Ah, Ah, for the sake of my sisters, let me spare me today.
Mington slapped Qidun's little butt and shouted angrily: How many times have you told you that you want to call the master in private!It’s all my fault that I used to spoil you too much. After training for so long, I still disobedient.
Looking at the hot palm print, Aina instinctively shivered. At the broken lewd banquet, her big ass was beaten a lot...
Qidun cried: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... But your Majesty didn't call you Master Ah... Mingun: Your Majesty is willing to be trained by me for this country. Can you compare with you, a little bitch who is traitor?You don’t want to orgasm so much, I will cum to your orgasm today!
As he said that, he increased the frequency of thrusting.
Qidun: Don’t... don’t do this, Master... Don’t fuck, Ah, Ah, Ah, you’re going to orgasm... No, you go, Ah, Ah, you’re going, you’re going, Qidun was fucked by the master in front of the goddess!
After all, the four ladies of the Peter family could not escape the luck of having orgasms in front of the goddess and ejaculate inwardly.
Mington: Why is Your Majesty still here? The old minister should not violate any national law when he fucks his sex slave daughter?
Aina lowered her head and said shyly: I have another thing to ask the Duke.
Mington: Oh?Your Majesty has anything else to do, and you will never let it go if you can do it.
Aina's pretty face was unstable, and she finally took off her belt, slowly lifted up her long skirt from the palace and turned it to her waist. Her Majesty's cheeks were flushed. She didn't mind being fucked in front of this man. Anyway, she was publicly fucked by someone that night. So what happened to her underwear? What embarrassed her was another thing, the lustful pattern engraved on her lower abdomen!
Mington: Your Majesty...what are you doing...?
Aina: I did nothing, I just had a dream!
Mington: The old minister wants to ask, what did Your Majesty dream about?
Aina: This doesn't matter.
Mington: Your Majesty wants to ask the old minister...
Aina rubbed her hands unnaturally and said intermittently: Please... Please... Please... Please... Talking... Talking the disobedient... Queen's sex slave... Aina... As soon as she finished speaking, Aina saw the weapon under Mington's crotch, expanding again at an incredible speed, thicker than when she thrust her daughter...
She covered her mouth, but there was a hint of indescribable smugness in her heart. Look, how could the charm of her queen be comparable to that of a little girl like Qidun?
The palace dress and the cake skirt were scattered lonelyly in front of the goddess statue, and the black and white bras were snuggled tightly together. The panties soaked by masturbation foreplay were forced to face the invasion of the thong together. The beauties of big and big sit opposite each other on the left and right sides of Mington, their legs intertwined, and their delicate bodies were slightly tilted back, supporting their delicate bodies with their arms. Two fresh and delicious beauties clamped the hideous cock that seemed to never fall, giving it the caress of a sex slave. The big and big and big sex slaves had a pretty eye and cooperated without interruption. It was obviously not the first time they served their master like this...
The wonderful touch that passed from the roots of the flesh to the mind made Mingdun feel like he was in heaven, with the labia of the flesh wrapped around the stick from both sides. The ultimate gentleness brought by the two beautiful abalones squirming up and down allowed the Duke to feel the long-lost relaxation. He narrowed his eyes. One was the noblest queen in the Holy Alliance, the other was the most adorable daughter in his family, the other was the dignified lady of the mainland, the other was the famous witch, the one was the surging breast wave of Peng Bai, the other was the jade rabbit that could be held in one place, the one was the curved and the one was the small and slim jade buttocks. The two beauties who were not related to each other but were also valued by him, became the sex slaves under his crotch for different reasons. Looking at the queen and his daughter competing with each other seriously and shyly, the corners of the Duke Mingdun's mouth were slightly raised.
Qidun: Did Your Majesty have not been with a man for too long and he has become unfamiliar with his movements? How long has it been, and the vaginal fluid flowed everywhere? Do you need to be so slutty as a queen?I didn’t put cotton in my underwear when you gave the last time, right?
Aina: Nonsense... If you weren't raped by your master once, you'd be more powerful than me, and I'm only like this when I was a sex slave. Usually... my private parts are very dry... Qidun: Haha, who believes it?I guess after you had that dream, the entire bedding was wet. How many men did you seduce in the dream?One hundred?
In desperation, Aina blurted out: There are definitely no more than one hundred!
Not only Qi Dun, but even Ming Dun, who was watching the show, could not help but be stunned. He only knew that Kong Ling and Zi Wuming used the illusion of the Kingdom of God to play with the three queens of Aina, Shengyu and Dark Wing, but he didn't know what tricks they were playing...
Aina, who knew she was wrong, said a peach blossom on her face, rubbing her firm cock hard like anger.
Mington couldn't imagine the tragic situation of Aina being gang-raped. It was difficult to keep the sperm barrier anymore. A white turbidity soared into the sky, sprinkling evenly on both sides on her legs, lower abdomen, breasts, and pretty face. The big and small sex slaves who were just fighting were snatching each other like conditioned reflexes, licking the semen on their bodies, warm and obscene...
Andrea did not give Master Benjamin any good looks as always, but the extremely disgusting expression was still unparalleled and pleasing to the eye.
This is natural. After all, no matter how sarcastic the saint dressed in such a lust, it cannot be inclusive, especially for men.
Although the great Master Benjamin is dead, he was a real man before his death, and he was still a very lustful person.
In fact, it is no wonder that the Saint is so embarrassed. The sky blue color bra just perfunctorily surrounds the edge of the snow breasts, sneaks into the gap between the two peaks, completely abandons the responsibility as a bra, and becomes a pure decoration. Its only function is probably to set off the exposed breasts more upright and more in line with the aesthetics of men. Even if the bra is like this, how can the complete set of underwear be peaceful?
The private parts were clearly open, with only two thin threads connecting the wet flesh slits. The hollow lace barely wrapped around one-fifth of the area of the buttocks. However, a delicate hole was tearing open in the most important anus, which was simply pointing out the direction for the hungry beasts to invade. It would be fine if it was just dressed like this. During these days, Andrea had often dressed up like this. What made her most uncomfortable was that the wet underwear was not her own love juice. The shameless master asked her to be intimate with Mrs. Karen to exchange underwear for both parties to wipe her private parts, thereby enhancing the lily friendship between the two beauties. The Saint Maiden was reluctant, and could not find any reason to refuse, because this did not violate the original agreement between the two.
The slutty pussy still had the touch of Mrs. Karen's saliva, and the underwear was still lingering in her body with the smell of Mrs. Karen's vaginal fluid. Her ears seemed to be lingering in her ears. She felt as if she had some inexplicable expectation for Mrs. Karen's caress. Andrea shook her head and threw this crazy idea out of her mind.
Benjamin: Oh, you are so beautiful, Andrea, praise the goddess, it is the luck of all men to have a woman like you on the Eternal Continent. Ahem, it would be even better if I could change the title of me to the most attractive man on the Eternal Continent.
Andrea: Are you still alive?
Benjamin: Unfortunately, I fell thousands of years ago.Andrea: Are you not lustful?Benjamin: A joke, can you call a man if you are not lustful?
Andrea: How old were you when you died?
Benjamin: Although I am not as long as those in the Thousand Years Kingdoms, I have lived for a full 109 years.Andrea: Dead old man!Benjamin: …
Andrea: By the way, you haven’t said what you want me to buy at the Mainland Chamber of Commerce.
Benjamin: You just need to find Mandav and ask him for the goods on the order No. 5,6,94. That is the key material for my resurrection. Believe me, as your Holy See, even if he ejaculates in a woman's pussy, he will immediately get up and see you.
Andrea spread her handboard: Where is the money?
Benjamin: Where does my soul get money? Don't worry, he won't ask you for money. You only need to pay a small amount of money to get the goods back.
Andrea squinted his eyes: Why do I feel something is wrong?
A hint of unnatural expression flashed across Benjamin's face, and then he said seriously: Think about it, I still expect you to take the things back, how could I lie to you?
Andrea: OK, can I go to bed now?Benjamin...Master... Benjamin: There may be a Saint-level powerhouse in the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce who is good at soul spells. It is not convenient for me to go in with you. Remember to wear the necklace I gave you, so that even Mandav will not dare to make any decisions about you.
Andrea's eyes widened: Could he have the courage to infringe on the Holy See's Saint at the Chamber of Commerce headquarters?
Benjamin shook his finger and said melodiously: You made a fatal mistake, little girl, remember, for the goblins, there is no question of whether they dare or not, they will only consider whether they are worth it or not.
Andrea: I can take Wolf in with me.
Benjamin: It's useless, Manduff will only meet you alone.You just need to do what I said, and there will be no danger. In front of you, the greatest mage in the history of the Eternal Continent.
Andrea: Is there anything else to give?
Benjamin: Don’t dress too slutty tomorrow. Although it is indeed beautiful, it can easily cause unnecessary misunderstandings.
The shamelessness of the great wizard once again refreshed the saint's perception, and Andrea was so angry that she trembled: Who do you think makes me dress so slutty?
In the bustling reception hall of the Chamber of Commerce headquarters, short, thin but neatly dressed goblin staff were shuttled everywhere. This race, which believed that time is money, is always so busy, and refuses to waste even a minute of time, because for the naturally weak goblins, money is life. From all over the mainland, the highly respected merchants on weekdays did not show any contempt for these seemingly humble goblins, and even took the initiative to make way for the goblins. They knew the power of money best, so they knew the terrifying influence that the mainland Chamber of Commerce had. More importantly, who didn't know that Mandav was so short that the Chamber of Commerce was unreasonable.
However, even these busy goblin staff, when passing by a certain figure, would miraculously slow down and look back and watch. The pure white cloak and hood are repeatedly covered. They are the most common outfits of travelers in the desert. They block the scorching sun while also blocking the surrounding vision. They can only vaguely judge that they are a woman, and their figure seems to be pretty good. But this is the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce, next to it is the most famous red light district in the mainland. What kind of goblins who live here for many years have never seen them?
But they were inexplicably caught by this woman who couldn't even see clearly, as if she had some strange charm, which made people fall into it and couldn't help themselves.
The woman walked straight to the front desk of the VIP area, handed out a token quietly, and whispered: My name is Andrea, I want to meet Manduff, the president of the Chamber of Commerce.
The goblin staff who received the reception was slightly stunned. After a few seconds, he came back from his shock. He bent down and bowed his chest as usual, and said in a soft voice: Please wait, this will be passed on to you, dear lady.
He seemed so polite to everyone, neither humble nor arrogant, and did not show any abnormality because the Holy See was in front of him.
Andrea nodded without a trace. From the cultivation of the goblin in the front desk, we can see why the Mainland Chamber of Commerce is qualified to be ranked alongside the three neutral forces of the Eternal Continent with the Holy See and Magic Academy.
Not long after, a goblin maid dressed in maid led Andrea to the door of a living room on the top floor of the Chamber of Commerce headquarters and said softly: Lord Manldav is waiting for your visit inside.
Then he stepped aside, not knowing Andrea's identity.
Andrea took a deep breath, pushed the door in, then rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and then opened her eyes wide in amazement...
A goblin with sharp eyes was leisurely lying on the bench and flipping through documents. The antique coffee cup on the desk was still steaming. It was judged by the fragrance alone that it was not inferior to the coffee specially provided by the Holy See. Until here, everything was still within Andrea's imagination of a rich man. What surprised her was that this set of valuable tables and chairs, which looked very valuable, were placed flat on a soft lawn, and behind the bench, there was a white orchid that should have only grown in the thousand-year kingdom.Trees, legendary, the fragrance of flowers in this tree has a calming effect, but is extremely delicate. Even the elves' primeval forests are not common. What makes people speechless is that the living room is surrounded by a stream, with colorful ornamental fish swimming in it. The light outside the room becomes gentle and peaceful by filtering the floor-to-ceiling glass, which does not make people feel dazzling. All of this actually appears in a tall building in the desert. God knows how many gold coins this goblin smashed into this room.
Manldav raised his eyes and said slowly: What kind of wind blows the noble Saint to this ghost place?Oh, you don’t need to worry. There is a magic circle in this room. You can’t see the scene of our meeting outside or hear what we say.
Andrea: Hello, my first meeting, Mr. Manldav, I believe you, the outside should not know what we were talking about, but what if it was inside?
Manldav looked at Andrea meaningfully, put down the documents in his hand, and said: I am really worthy of being the favorite disciple of the Pope. I can't hide this from you, but I can't blame me for being rude. There are too many things to deal with. I get up early and need to be cheered up.
As he said that, he pressed the button on the armrest of the bench, moved the desk to sink, and a delicate shelf was raised beside the bench, with cold drinks, hot tea, red wine and pastries, which seemed to have become a vacation mode.
Manldav: The red wine here is pretty good. Do you want to have a drink with me?
Andrea didn't answer. She just stared straight at the two naked women under Manduff's crotch. She recognized the two women. Their name was Liz and Liya. They were not related to their blood. They were sticking out their butts and trying hard to have sex for the goblins, fighting for ownership of the top of their cocks, rustling, as if they were licking the delicious food in the world.
The mother and daughter's private parts were still dripping turbid mucus. The saint, who was proficient in spiritual skills, keenly sensed the chaotic aura left on the white turbidity. This pair of beauties of all sizes had obviously just experienced an inhumane gang rape.
Countless thoughts emerged from Andrea's mind. Didn't this lovely mother and daughter stay with Chuckel voluntarily?
Why does it appear here?
And this posture seems to have completely defiled?
The Saint, who has been influenced by the great wizard and Mrs. Karen for a long time, is no longer a little girl who knows nothing about sex.
Saint, Saint?What's wrong with you?
Mandav's voice dragged Andrea back to reality: Oh, it's really a bit rude to let the pure Saint see this, but I'm also trying to dispel your doubts. As you can see, they are just ordinary sex slaves and will never leak secrets.
Andrea: Mr. Manldav, I recognize these two women. They were once the most loyal believers of the goddess. I don’t know if I can bring them back. I promise that the Holy See will give you enough compensation.
Manldav: Enough compensation?Hehe, Saint, is this your personal guarantee or what the Pope's crown means?If it is just out of your personal wishes, I don’t think you can provide me with enough compensation, and so, don’t you ask them first if they are willing to leave here?
As he said that, he put his hands on his hands, opened his bows left and right, and slapped the mother and daughter on the buttocks.
Liz wiped the white turbidity on her lips and said: Thank you for your kindness, my daughter and I live a good life here and don’t want to go anywhere else. If you see the little girl Elusa, please tell her that you don’t have to worry about your mother and sister, and you don’t have to feel guilty towards us.
Liya licked her red lips and smiled: After my mother and I were trained to become sex slaves, we realized what true happiness is for women. If my sister is unhappy outside, she can come here to ask us for training together, so that our family can reunite and be gang-raped together.
Mandav pressed his mother and daughter to his crotch and said leisurely: Saint, you have heard it. It’s not that I don’t give you face. Although they are sex slaves in our chamber of commerce, their living standards are still much higher than the average level of all races.
Andrea: Well, since they don’t want to leave, I won’t force anyone to do anything. I’m here today to make a deal with you.
Manldav: The Saint still refuses to show her face. I feel that she lacks sincerity in making transactions.
Andrea: The deal between us seems to have nothing to do with my appearance, right?Is that token enough to prove my identity?
Manldav: Every second of me is gold coins. If you are not the saint who is rumored to be as good as the queen, why would I waste my time on you?
Andrea was speechless. Facing this man who was qualified to be on par with the Pope, although the identity of the Holy See was noble, it was just a name and did not have much substantive rights. As the object of the transaction, it might be worse than a cardinal.
The saint had no choice but to turn off the hood and untied the cloak. The golden waterfall poured down, and a solemn and pure white tunic long skirt, which not only showed a graceful figure but also showed a pure temperament, especially the face that could not find any flaws. After the journey, the childishness disappeared and the charm of a woman became more and more precipitated.
Liz and her daughter glanced from the corner of her eyes and couldn't help but sigh that no matter how many times she looked at the Saint's pretty face was still amazing, and it seemed to be slightly more beautiful than when she met last time?
They didn't know that it was all thanks to a dead old man named Benjamin...
Even the women were so fascinated, let alone the only man present. The goblet in Manldav's hand was tilted unknowingly. The red wine was poured on the green lawn with a strong aroma of wine. He still opened his mouth and did not notice the saliva slipping from his jaw. The already thick penis instantly filled with vitality and expanded for a full circle again.
Liz quickly leaned over and held her huge roots in her mouth to cover up her embarrassment. Lia quickly raised her head and kissed her rough green face, licking her saliva for her master.
The smooth feeling of up and down made Mandav wake up instantly, and he threw a glimpse of praise at the mother and female slave. He responded in time and handled it appropriately. It was worth a reward of another gold coin. Oh, no, two gold coins!
Manldav: Ahem, the Saint can tell you, what kind of transaction do you want to make?
Andrea: I have a friend who ordered a goods at the Chamber of Commerce. The order number was five, six, nine, and I came today to buy the goods back.
Manldav raised his head in shock and said: Sorry, I didn’t hear it clearly just now. Can the Saint say the order number again?
Andrea frowned and said: Five, six, nine, four.
Manldav: Let me take the liberty to ask, who is your friend?
Andrea: I have nothing to say about this buyer’s privacy.
Manldav: Then do you know the price of exchanging this goods?
Andrea: He didn't say in detail, but just said it was a trivial thing to me.
Manduff nodded slightly: It's really insignificant, just a kiss... Andrea raised her head in surprise and said: Sorry, I didn't hear it clearly just now. Can you say the price again?
Manldav: One kiss on your tongue.
If cursing is lethal, then Benjamin has died in Andrea's heart hundreds of times...
The Saint cursed wildly in her heart: Kissing a goblin?
Benjamin Why don't you die?
Oh, no, you are dead, why don't you come back and die again?
That's goblin, goblin Ah!
Although my ideal is to build a country with equality among all races, it is a goblin!
Why would you let me die if you ask me to kiss a goblin man?
Oh, no, why do I want to die? If you die, you will die. If you live, you will die again!
The soul of the great wizard who was far away in the camp suddenly felt a chill and muttered: Why do I feel cold when I die... Manldav: The complete transaction content of the goods was a woman I could not refuse, and would have a passionate and romantic tongue kiss with me. Now it seems that the Saint is indeed a woman I cannot refuse, but it seems that she is not willing to be intimate with me. It is better to forget this transaction, but it is stated in advance that according to my rules, there is only one opportunity, and there will be no next time after the transaction is cancelled.
Andrea remembered Benjamin's melancholy expression when he looked up to the sky, the helpless entanglement of his appreciation of his naked body, and the serious look he looked every time he taught magic knowledge, gritted his teeth and said: Kiss, kiss, it's just a trivial matter.
Manldav, who was just about to see off the guests, couldn't believe his ears. Who could make the noble saint put aside his pride and kiss a goblin?
Even a goddess can't do it, right?
As far as he knows, this saint, who is known as the most pious saint on the Eternal Continent, is actually not very pious.
Manduff tapped his finger and squinted his eyes: Saint, are you serious?I'm talking about tongue kiss. Do you know what tongue kiss means?It's not just about touching your lips.
Andrea: I know, you don’t need to teach me.
Manldav: Who taught you that?It's not the Pope's crown?
Andrea: You need to care!
Manldav: Then ask the pure saint to come over and lie on me and have a passionate and romantic tongue kiss with me... Andrea twisted up the hem of her skirt, bowed her knees, and blurted out like a conditioned reflex: Obey the order, my master.
Then he realized that something was wrong and stomped his feet in annoyance.
Mandav looked at the beautiful girl in front of him with interest. Of course, he could tell that the other party was a real virgin. Who was secretly training this Holy See's saint?
And the most incredible thing is that Andrea didn't seem to feel that she was being trained. Andrea walked up to Manldav uncomfortably, held the armrest of the bench with both hands, and slowly leaned down. She closed her starry eyes and fell down her cherry lips.
This is her first kiss as a woman. The first man she kissed in her life was a goblin, an ugly goblin full of money-smelling.
Liya whispered quietly in her mother's ear, and the mother and daughter were browsing and chuckling. In their opinion, there was nothing wrong with Andrea's behavior. In front of the master, no matter how proud a woman is, she is just a woman after all. Is there anything wrong with the woman kissing a man?
Besides, as the president of the Master Chamber of Commerce, is the richest man recognized as the richest man on the Eternal Continent not worthy of the saint's kiss?
The heat exhaled from the goblin's mouth gently brushed across the white and red apple muscles. Although he closed his eyes actively, Mandav's ugly green face still couldn't get rid of Andrea's consciousness. Every pore on her pretty face was protesting, and she couldn't help but stop. The girl's instinctively stopped her from continuing to bow and kiss. No matter what reason she was convinced, her consciousness still could not accept intimacy with a goblin.
But the distance was so close that she made her hesitation meaningless. Her two rough and cold green palms unreasonably held her cheeks on both sides and her perfect face that was extremely smooth and delicate to the point where she was slim and delicate, and she pulled her slim mouth with open fangs.
Whether willing or forced, Andrea finally kissed her. Perhaps no goddess believer on the Eternal Continent would believe that the pure saint of the Holy See would be taken away by a goblin from her first kiss. However, this absurd and erotic scene actually happened in a secret room at the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce.
The moment the lips were pressed against each other, Andrea had thought of countless possibilities. She was even ready to swallow the vomit back, but nothing happened. She really hated kissing the goblin from the bottom of her heart, but Zhu Li accepted the other party's invitation calmly. It was so natural and natural. As if she had practiced countless times, she offered her little mouth with her indifferent mouth, and this was obviously her first kiss with a man.
Andrea couldn't figure it out. It would be reasonable if she had been intimate with Elusa and Mrs. Carlin before. After all, they were not only women, but also the two beauties were in bed, and even she felt moved by herself. But what was this vulgar goblin?
Why does your body feel so consciously about the other party’s request?
She didn't have time to think about it because a long tongue that exuded a fishy smell had pried open her teeth...
Um... Um... Lazy and long humming tells the fall of the girl's feelings. A cool air pours in from the bottom of the skirt, and two soft touches with the wetness of early spring were lingering from between her thighs. Andrea knew that someone had lifted her long skirt, licked her jade legs, and walked all the way to her buttocks. Without asking, it was undoubtedly Liz and her daughter who had become a sex slave. The Saint's pretty face flushed, but there was no intention to stop it. First, under the caress and licking of the mother and daughter, she felt quite comfortable, and the long tongue that invaded the mouth was far more rough than she imagined.
The fierce giant python churned around, forcibly pushing away the pearl-colored teeth, and without saying a word, wrapped around the trembling lilac tongue inside, entangled endlessly. It was extremely domineering to break into this space that had never been visited by a man, and savagely blocked the only entrance. Just as its owner's usual style of conduct, once he decided to take action, he would not leave any chance to escape, conquering the woman under him like suppressing the enemy in a business war.
The saint and the goblin kissed fiercely, exchanging saliva from the mouth as if no one was around. The soft tongue was unable to move under the swaying and long tongue. They had no power to fight back, and could only let them deal with it obediently. Now, Andrea has completely lost the initiative in this tongue kiss. How long will it take for the kiss and how to kiss it, it is up to the other party to decide. While the other party twisted her tongue, he even had the strength to explore her throat...
How long is this guy's tongue? I wonder if the one under him is so long...
Andrea was startled by her thoughts. Why was she curious about the goblin's cock?
Well, I must have been too close to Benjamin's old pervert recently, so it must be!
Andrea comforted herself so much that she subconsciously opened her beautiful eyes again. In the moment she contacted Manduff's eyes, she seemed to see the deep ocean...
The saint's pupils gradually dissipated, and his consciousness slowly lost on the other side of tranquility...
Manldav smiled sly. How could a man who can sit on the throne of the chief rich man in the mainland be a simple businessman?
It’s rare to be beautiful, how could the greedy goblin be satisfied with just kissing his tongue?
Well, although I have to admit that the Saint's little tongue has already made him quite satisfied, he is Manldav, the Manldav who has played with countless beauties. As long as he does not insert his lower body, he is confident that he will not let the girl find any clues.
Manldav: Come on, beauty, now you feel very hot, slowly unbutton the neckline buttons, it will be cooler... Andrea's eyes were dull and she said in a soft voice: Yes... I'm very hot, um, um, I want to be cooler... The buttons were unbuttoned one by one, the neckline fabric slowly opened from the fair swan jade neck, the agar jade slid from the lower jaw of the lotus pointed, and the collarbone extended to the jade-skinned shoulders. The trapped bones carried some mysterious temptation, adding a bit of sexy skin to the noble saint. The black thin chain with a quaint atmosphere formed a strong contrast with the ice and snowy skin. I just don't know what kind of pendant the saint would wear?
The truth was peeled off layer by layer, allowing countless men to slowly reveal their lusters. The boundary line between breasts and flesh was so clear that it was bulging out without any surprise. Just looking at the canyon trapped in the shadows, you can imagine how beautiful the scenery on the dome should be. The perfection of the saint is absolute, making people unable to find even a flaw, but Mandav was unwilling to appreciate this rare beauty scroll in the world. His eyes fell on the necklace pendant in front of the cleavage, and the smile on his face slowly solidified, even stiffened.
Of course he recognized this necklace, but he never dreamed that he would see this necklace on the saint's chest. The cold warning was still in front of him. He must not touch the owner of this necklace, absolutely!
Manldav took a deep breath and said slowly: Now you are no longer hot, just slowly push the buttons back... Andrea: Well, it seems that it is not as hot as it is... As he said that, he buttoned the buttons back one by one, dissipated, and the Saint returned to the cold and inviolable attitude that was inviolable but unbearable.
Manldav: Okay, noble saint, you have paid your price and can now leave with your goods. I guarantee in the reputation of the Chamber of Commerce that no outsiders will know the content of the transaction between us.
Andrea's eyes changed from confusion to clearness, she held her forehead and frowned: Is it over?I seemed to feel dazed for a while... Manduff: This should be the first time you kissed a man, right?It's just a normal reaction, don't worry.
Andrea thought to herself, would there be such a reaction to the kiss of her tongue?
Why hasn't Benjamin ever told me that old pervert?
Forget it, it's over anyway...
The saint put the wooden box into the space ring, twisted the hem of the skirt again, bowed his knees, and said nothing, and hurriedly turned away. She felt that the crotch under the skirt had begun to wet...
Seeing Andrea leave, Liya smiled playfully: Mother, I didn’t expect that the Saint’s butt would be so upright. If she wears thongs, it would definitely look good.
Liz: That was the Holy See's saint, the most devout believer on the mainland, how could he wear such exposed underwear... Liz: But I clearly saw a tied mark on her right pelvis.
Liz: You girl just licked, I'm afraid you've read it wrong.
Manldav: Enough, you guys go back, remember, no one can mention today's matter.
Liz and her daughter said in unison: Obey the order, master.
Mandav returned to the manor, stepped over the gate, turned down the stairs, walked through the corridor, passed through the heavy guards, pushed open the treasure house gate, twisted the motor from an inconspicuous corner, walked through two secret doors, and came to a secret room. There was no treasure here, but an ancient classic floating strangely. Mandav turned to page 145 anxiously. The yellowed page depicted a necklace pattern, which was no different from the one on Andrea's chest. There was only one sentence below. You must never touch the owner of this necklace, absolutely!
Mandav was sweating coldly. He had his current status, thanks to the nameless classic in his hand, and to the knowledge recorded in the book. He was sure that the person who wrote the book controlled the secrets of the gods, and of course, it also included the secrets of the goddess Luna...
In the solemn goddess temple in the suburbs of Linhai, accompanied by crisp and erotic moans, the pretty girl with her ponytail braids straddled her ponytails and braids straddle-like, sweating profusely. The pure black strap fabric was pulled to her waist by someone. The pigeon breasts, which were slightly childish, rose and fell with her body, slapped the rhythm with elasticity, flying up and down. Where did the bra go?
It wasn't the girl who was careless and forgot to wear a bra. The two lace fabrics that should have protected her tender breasts were now tied tightly to the back waist instead of ropes. The layered cake skirts raised outwards as their waists fell, and then fell down decadently as their jade buttocks lifted, like a black butterfly flying in the temple. The fragrant sweat mixed with unknown liquid merged into a small trickle, soaking the black thongs that were thrown on the floor at will.
If in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just the old man who rapes the girl, but if it is someone who is familiar with their identities, such as the elders of the Peter family, they will know that it is the father who raped his daughter. The Duke of Minton, the patriarch of the Peter family, raped his youngest daughter Qidun in front of the goddess.
Of course, it is not only the elders of the Peter family who recognize Mington's father and daughter. With one light step, the king's aura that ruled the world swept the haze of the whole palace. Her charm was as unique as the crown on her bun. She was the queen of the Holy Alliance, the Saint Aina.
However, the appearance of the queen did not interrupt the obscene mating between the father and daughter. The old man still fucked his formerly beloved daughter as if nothing had happened.
Aina frowned and said: Why can't you go home and do this?Do you have to defile this sacred palace?
Mington said without changing his face: The government has been busy these days, so it is always good to save some time. Besides, since His Majesty urinated last time, this place has not been very sacred, right?
Aina's face turned pale and she shouted: Shut up!
Mington looked at Aina jokingly, and indeed he didn't say much, but he didn't stop raping his daughter's cock.
Aina: The Pure Heaven and the Abyss of Darkness were still fighting before, why did they suddenly march towards our Holy Alliance together?
Mington pointed to his mouth, shook his head, and made an unhelpful gesture.
Aina was so angry that her delicate body trembled slightly, but she had no choice but to say helplessly: I allow you to speak.
Mington fucked his daughter while leisurely: What is the reason? Isn’t it very clear in the declaration of war?
Aina sneered coldly: They accused the emperor of colluding with evil gods and monsters. Does anyone believe this?
Mington: It is enough to believe that the feather and demon army are.
Aina: Now the position of Speaker is temporarily taken over by the Duke. I wonder what solutions are there?How to dispatch the army, how to collect food and grass, and which city to hold on... Mington: Oh, it turns out that Your Majesty asked the old minister to come out to give his homework. If he had known it, he would have saved more effort.
Aina is not a little girl, so she naturally knows another meaning of handing over her homework. She gritted her teeth and said: What I am talking about to you is a serious matter!
Mington took out a document from the storage ring and threw it away at Aina. The pillar of Qingtian still had no intention of stopping.
Aina turned it seriously and was shocked: Have you prepared all these in such a short time?
Mington curled his lips: Your Majesty, although the old minister is sometimes absurd, he has never been lazy in his treatment of political affairs. He has never been able to meet these days.
Aina: In this way, I really underestimated the Duke.
Mington: It doesn’t matter, Your Majesty has underestimated the old minister the first day.
Aina pinched her pink fist, but she couldn't get into it again.
Qidun: Ah, Ah, Father... Father... Please don't... stop fucking, Ah, Ah, Ah, I... I don't want to climax in front of the goddess... You just fucked my elder sister and the others all last night, and even the pregnant third sister didn't let go. Ah, Ah, for the sake of my sisters, let me spare me today.
Mington slapped Qidun's little butt and shouted angrily: How many times have you told you that you want to call the master in private!It’s all my fault that I used to spoil you too much. After training for so long, I still disobedient.
Looking at the hot palm print, Aina instinctively shivered. At the broken lewd banquet, her big ass was beaten a lot...
Qidun cried: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... But your Majesty didn't call you Master Ah... Mingun: Your Majesty is willing to be trained by me for this country. Can you compare with you, a little bitch who is traitor?You don’t want to orgasm so much, I will cum to your orgasm today!
As he said that, he increased the frequency of thrusting.
Qidun: Don’t... don’t do this, Master... Don’t fuck, Ah, Ah, Ah, you’re going to orgasm... No, you go, Ah, Ah, you’re going, you’re going, Qidun was fucked by the master in front of the goddess!
After all, the four ladies of the Peter family could not escape the luck of having orgasms in front of the goddess and ejaculate inwardly.
Mington: Why is Your Majesty still here? The old minister should not violate any national law when he fucks his sex slave daughter?
Aina lowered her head and said shyly: I have another thing to ask the Duke.
Mington: Oh?Your Majesty has anything else to do, and you will never let it go if you can do it.
Aina's pretty face was unstable, and she finally took off her belt, slowly lifted up her long skirt from the palace and turned it to her waist. Her Majesty's cheeks were flushed. She didn't mind being fucked in front of this man. Anyway, she was publicly fucked by someone that night. So what happened to her underwear? What embarrassed her was another thing, the lustful pattern engraved on her lower abdomen!
Mington: Your Majesty...what are you doing...?
Aina: I did nothing, I just had a dream!
Mington: The old minister wants to ask, what did Your Majesty dream about?
Aina: This doesn't matter.
Mington: Your Majesty wants to ask the old minister...
Aina rubbed her hands unnaturally and said intermittently: Please... Please... Please... Please... Talking... Talking the disobedient... Queen's sex slave... Aina... As soon as she finished speaking, Aina saw the weapon under Mington's crotch, expanding again at an incredible speed, thicker than when she thrust her daughter...
She covered her mouth, but there was a hint of indescribable smugness in her heart. Look, how could the charm of her queen be comparable to that of a little girl like Qidun?
The palace dress and the cake skirt were scattered lonelyly in front of the goddess statue, and the black and white bras were snuggled tightly together. The panties soaked by masturbation foreplay were forced to face the invasion of the thong together. The beauties of big and big sit opposite each other on the left and right sides of Mington, their legs intertwined, and their delicate bodies were slightly tilted back, supporting their delicate bodies with their arms. Two fresh and delicious beauties clamped the hideous cock that seemed to never fall, giving it the caress of a sex slave. The big and big and big sex slaves had a pretty eye and cooperated without interruption. It was obviously not the first time they served their master like this...
The wonderful touch that passed from the roots of the flesh to the mind made Mingdun feel like he was in heaven, with the labia of the flesh wrapped around the stick from both sides. The ultimate gentleness brought by the two beautiful abalones squirming up and down allowed the Duke to feel the long-lost relaxation. He narrowed his eyes. One was the noblest queen in the Holy Alliance, the other was the most adorable daughter in his family, the other was the dignified lady of the mainland, the other was the famous witch, the one was the surging breast wave of Peng Bai, the other was the jade rabbit that could be held in one place, the one was the curved and the one was the small and slim jade buttocks. The two beauties who were not related to each other but were also valued by him, became the sex slaves under his crotch for different reasons. Looking at the queen and his daughter competing with each other seriously and shyly, the corners of the Duke Mingdun's mouth were slightly raised.
Qidun: Did Your Majesty have not been with a man for too long and he has become unfamiliar with his movements? How long has it been, and the vaginal fluid flowed everywhere? Do you need to be so slutty as a queen?I didn’t put cotton in my underwear when you gave the last time, right?
Aina: Nonsense... If you weren't raped by your master once, you'd be more powerful than me, and I'm only like this when I was a sex slave. Usually... my private parts are very dry... Qidun: Haha, who believes it?I guess after you had that dream, the entire bedding was wet. How many men did you seduce in the dream?One hundred?
In desperation, Aina blurted out: There are definitely no more than one hundred!
Not only Qi Dun, but even Ming Dun, who was watching the show, could not help but be stunned. He only knew that Kong Ling and Zi Wuming used the illusion of the Kingdom of God to play with the three queens of Aina, Shengyu and Dark Wing, but he didn't know what tricks they were playing...
Aina, who knew she was wrong, said a peach blossom on her face, rubbing her firm cock hard like anger.
Mington couldn't imagine the tragic situation of Aina being gang-raped. It was difficult to keep the sperm barrier anymore. A white turbidity soared into the sky, sprinkling evenly on both sides on her legs, lower abdomen, breasts, and pretty face. The big and small sex slaves who were just fighting were snatching each other like conditioned reflexes, licking the semen on their bodies, warm and obscene...
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