Six pickled cattle were transported to the bonfire by carts. If it weren't for the militia escorts, Roland suspected that when the carts passed through the crowd, the cattle would be divided up by the enthusiastic crowd.
This was also all the inventory in his castle basement. Thinking that he had no meat steak to eat before the next merchant ship arrived, Roland felt tears in his heart.
In order to host this celebration, he took out all his money.
The royal chef brought from the capital was only responsible for placing ingredients and supervising the heat, and the barbecue task was handed over to six powerful people in the militia to complete.
A iron rod was inserted into the body from the cow's mouth and placed on the brick platform beside the fire.
The flames burned, and the heat waves that were coming to your face could be felt two or three meters away.
Soon, a sizzling sound came out of the pores, and oil came out of the pores, emitting an attractive fragrance.
Of course, you can't let everyone wait when barbecuing. At Roland's warning, Iron Axe brought a team of militiamen to the stage.
Those gorgeous and complex court dances are not suitable for such occasions. Without long training, even the key points of the movements may not be remembered, let alone the graceful dance postures.
If you want to ensure that you are simple and easy to understand while showing yourself to the fullest, the dance of the Shamin people is obviously more in line with the tastes of the common people.
I saw the iron axe and the team members put their hands on their hips, and one of them passed through the arms of their companions on the right side, forming a buckle and ring-like shape, and arranged in two circles around the fire.
As the accompaniment, that is, several high and low horns sounded, they began to move clockwise, and with each step they took, the other foot kicked forward, shouting Haha!
Is this what you mean by leading the dance?Carter widened his eyes. Is this a dance?
Of course, it's simple and easy to remember. Last night, the militia team only practiced for a quarter of an hour before mastering the pace. Roland smiled and said, "Do you want to go up and give it a try?"
Carter shook his head and refused.He just felt as if something had broken into pieces in his heart. Farewell, that heart-wrenching beautiful girl, goodbye, that slightly sad memory of youth.
The other militia clapped their hands and followed the dancers' footsteps, bringing applause every round of foot strikes.
The rhythmic sense of rhythm inspired the masses, and they all reached out to do it.
As the applause became faster and faster, the rotation speed of the iron axe and the team members became higher and higher, and the human ring began to show signs of disconnection. Not long after, a team member accidentally fell down, and then a group of people fell down, and the rotation ended abruptly.
The masses were stunned, but the applause of the militia did not stop at all, but instead became like a storm.
The iron axe helped the fallen team member up and shouted to the crowd: Do you understand?Does anyone want to try it?If you fall, the round will end!Those who join the dance can all get a piece of sweet and delicious honey barbecue. The longer you persist, the more portions the meat will be!
If it is an invitation from nobles and wealthy families, the townspeople may not actively participate in subconsciously. They are always arrogant and regard the common people as grass. It is a common move to regret what they promise.
But when they saw the militia members, that is, the familiar villagers and neighbors who were usually familiar to them, they could not hold back.
With the first one, there will be a second and a third one soon.
A new round of dance began again, but this time, most of the dancers were replaced by the masses.
Although the action was simple, everyone enjoyed it. With honey barbecue as a reward, the participants all performed the best.
This is exactly what Roland wants to see.
In addition to barbecue, there are bread, fish cakes, and ale. These will be distributed one after another after the beef is distributed. The celebration will last until the evening, but Roland will not stay here forever.
He arranged for Carter to be responsible for on-site security, and the assistant minister came to give a speech to the closing and then left.
He also has a private celebration banquet to attend, located in the back garden of the castle.
When evening came, the backyard was still brightly lit.
Like the center of the square, a bonfire was lit here.
The difference is that the chicken used for barbecue is cut into pieces.
The seasonings and oil are also configured by yourself, completely imitating the way to eat them in the wild barbecue.
This novel self-service method makes the witches love it. Of course, in Roland's eyes, it is also a rare wonder. For example, Anna puts the chicken pieces into seasoning and wraps them directly with green fire, and instantly burns a piece of fragrant chicken.
Nightingale showed her incredible knife skills. The knife appeared and disappeared in her hands, flew up and down around the chicken. After peeling it off, the bones fell completely.
Of course there are wines, and these bottled wines brought from Willow Leaf Town are obviously more suitable for women's tastes than ale.
Lightning drank half of the bottle by himself. Although Roland wanted to say that minors were forbidden to drink, she floated in the air with the bottle in her arms, and it was difficult to dissuade him. It would be fine if he thought about it.
Halfway through the barbecue, Roland felt slightly drunk.
He leaned on the chair and looked at the group of smiling girls in front of him, and felt extremely relieved.
This is the life that the prince should have, he thought, too, for the witches.
They have extraordinary abilities and appearance, should not be used as targets for hunting. If they were placed in the era before they traveled through time, they would probably be dazzling and focused people everywhere they went.
And all I can do now is to let them live a normal life in this small place.
Of course, let yourself enjoy the benefits.
At this moment, lightning fell down and sat directly on Roland's lap. Before he could react, the delicate face as young as a boy suddenly approached, and a flexible little tongue quickly broke through the prince's unexpected lips and reached in.
Then the lips and teeth intersect.
The girl's sweet saliva crossed the two of them to Roland's mouth along the connection. Her restless tongue frantically asked for the prince's tongue. Roland, who was dizzy because of alcohol and lightning, acted subconsciously. The two of them kissed each other passionately in front of all the witches as if no one was around.
It was not until a lightning-bolted hand reached into his crotch, Roland woke up and quickly pushed the blushed girl away.
Lightning flew away with a smile, seeing Anna, Nightingale and Wendy looking at her with a look of surprise, waved her hand and explained: According to the rules of the fjord, at the banquet to celebrate victory, women can take the initiative to kiss the leader.Dad always asks me to kiss him.Does Greycastle not have this habit?
The nightingale and the girl said, are you giving a kiss or giving your life?
Of course not, Roland's drunkenness woke up most of the time, uh... cough cough, Lightning, you are drunk, hurry up and go back to bed!
How is that possible? Lightning protested, I often compete with everyone for drinking when I was sailing, and I never lost.
Roland held the little girl, his soft body pressed against his chest.
Your Highness, feed me a drink.
As soon as Roland picked up the wine glass, the little girl said again: Feed me with her mouth.
OK, Roland looked at the faces of the girls, Nightingale and Wendy looked teasing, while Anna looked plain, Nanava didn't pay attention to them at all, and enjoyed the food on her own.
He took a sip of wine, lowered his head, and kissed the lightning lips, soft and delicious.
The wine and ginseng mixed with his saliva went into the lightning mouth little by little.
A soft and fragrant tongue attached to his tongue and he responded.The palm spontaneously groped in the lightning, but the small body was very strong. The adventurer's exercise was still very effective, Roland thought.
The fragrant tongue was coiled, and the intoxicating panting came from the lightning's mouth. She twisted her body uneasy, her eyes blurred.The little girl is in spring.
Fuck me ~
A faint sound came from the lightning's mouth, scaring Roland.Fortunately, the voice was very small, and Roland glanced at the others.Well, when everyone heard Ah, Roland was a little embarrassed.
She was drunk and I sent her up there.
He hurriedly picked up the lightning and fled in panic.
Haha, Anna, should we go up and take a look? Roland is a man, and it is not convenient to take care of lightning.The Nightingale drank some wine and was also a little fluttering.
Anna sat there quietly, sipped the wine, used her ability to scent the roasted chicken and ate it into her mouth.
She glanced at Nanawa, who looked rosy but seemed to have no idea about their words, and snorted: You want to go, I will accompany Nanawa.
Nanava is not stupid. You are so unscrupulous, you really think that Nanava doesn’t understand.
Nightingale glanced at Wendy, and saw that she didn't move, she snorted and turned around to the stairs.
……
Roland entered the bedroom with lightning bolt, well, his bedroom.
Your Highness, I want to pee.
Roland entered the bathroom with lightning bolt in his arms.
The lightning shrank in Roland's arms, without any movement to get up.She said: Your Highness, hold me and pee.
Well, this little girl is really seducing.
Roland took off his lightning pants, and he was really a coincidental and round little butt egg.Roland held her thighs and moved one hand to her vagina, splitting the two petals.
Roland touched Lightning's vagina with his hand, pressed his fingers on the labia majora, and whistled in his mouth.
Lightning was already holding back her urge to urinate. Under the stimulation, a light yellow water flowed out from the urethra, forming a gorgeous parabola in the air.
Lightning said while peeing: Well... Your Highness, is it comfortable to touch?
Soo... cough... okay.When flirting with the little girl, Roland always felt guilty, although what he wanted to do later was even more sinister.
Well... Your Highness, I've finished peeing... Lightning moaned comfortably, then turned his head and asked Roland, "Your Highness, can you lick me?"
Um.Roland is absolutely impossible.
He was about to lift the lightning up, but the lightning flew up by itself, then his legs spread out, his pants stretched to his ankles.
Lightning sent his vagina to Roland's face.The sparse pubic hair had not grown yet, and the pink pussy had just ejaculated, waiting for Roland to help her lick the remaining urine.
Although he knew that the lightning would not fall, Roland raised his hand, held her butt, and rubbed it twice.He leaned over his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and licked his pussy stained with urine.
Lightning flew in the air as Roland licked her legs gradually clamped Roland's head, and pressed her pussy on her head and inserted it into her hair.
Your Highness...well... I feel so comfortable to lick Ah... Does Your Highness like the lightning pussy?
Suck... like, lightning's pussy... hiss... pink and tender...
Well... Your Highness is so nice... Just like Dad...
Then you can call me dad too
Well... Dad... Um... Dad lick me... Doudou, Dad lick Doudou...
After Roland found that lightning would not fall in the air, he began to touch Lightning's body. Although only part of this position could be touched, he still felt lightning panting.
Humph, what a touching father and daughter.Nightingale walked in invisible, pulled down Roland's pants, and ate the erect without saying a word.
Roland had long been accustomed to the Nightingale style, and continued to use both words and tongue without even looking at it, sucking and licking the lightning's pussy.
He put his tongue into his vagina and spun it, his teeth gently touched Doudou on the vagina, and his lips wrapped the labia majora in his mouth and sucked it.
Lightning soon came to an end under Roland's repeated actions. She called out her father, and her body flying in the air trembled slightly, as if she was unable to fly steadily.
A stream of honey broke out and sprayed into Roland's mouth.
Ah... My daughter cums... My daughter cums into my father's mouth... Dad is so good...
Roland smashed his mouth, and the strange smell spread through his taste buds.
Lightning slowly fell, with the afterglow of orgasm on his face.
However... Lightning looked at Roland strangely as he thrust his hips, the size of his crotch was in the air, and the skin on him was also sliding.
nightingale!
Lightning quickly understood.
He actually competed with me for my father's.
Lightning also squatted down and went to eat.
The two heads collided together without any accident.
Nightingale showed off her figure and laughed at Roland: What a good daughter~
Hum~Don’t think I don’t know, you have also called Your Highness’s father.
Good Ah!The eavesdropping thief was caught.Your Highness, what should I do?Nightingale asked Roland.
Lightning didn't expect that his actions would have been discovered long ago, and he blushed and didn't speak.
Roland looked at Lightning's little buttocks, and his hands were itchy, um... Then let's spank... go and lie on the bed.
Lightning still had pants hanging on his feet, and he didn't lift them up, but he just bare his butt and deliberately stuck out his legs, twisting and twisting.Swaying towards the big bed.
Roland took two thin black fabrics from the room and threw them at the lightning, putting on this.
Lightning can't wear it, so Roland can only help her wear it. This is the otherworld black stockings he just sewed recently.
The black silk is stretched to the base of the thighs, wrapping the legs tightly and tangibly.Beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings are more tempting than nakedness.
Nightingale was jealous and held Roland's arm and acted coquettishly: Your Highness, Your Highness, I want it too~
This is the first thing I just made. I will try it first and I will make it for you immediately.Roland stroked the black stockings on Lightning's legs, well, soft and comfortable, it was really good.
After Roland finished speaking, he pushed lightning on the bed, his legs under the bed, his upper body lying on the bed, and his smooth butt egg faced Roland.
Roland pulled his butt into his arms with his arms around Lightning's waist, lifting his butt up.
Roland rubbed his palms and slapped his little buttocks, slap!
YīngNíng~ Lightning sounded.
Bang!Bang!Do you know it's wrong?
Well~ I know... My daughter knows... Dad, be gentle...
Slap!What's wrong?
Well... the mistake is... um... my daughter shouldn't have peeked... um... dad fucks some little sluts...
Bang!The slap was hit by the Nightingale, and it was extremely hard.I am so sexy that I am so embarrassed to talk about myself.
Ah!Little slut, don't touch me.
Ahem, please be gentle.Roland coughed and looked at Honghong's little butt with some distress. He slapped so many times but was not as fierce as her.
Then how do you correct it in the future?
I...well... won't peek anymore... I'll come in and see...
Roland blew her butt and every time she whipped, the numb pain made her feel like water was flowing out of her pussy.After a while, the bottom was already wet.
Slap!Is it okay to change my weapon?
Roland wanted to fuck Lightning first.Nightingale gave him a mouth from below, and he would not pick up the gun, and he would cum before he could start fucking the lightning.
Well...good... my daughter wants her father's big gun... stabs her daughter in her pussy...
Roland pulled out the big one and rubbed it on the stockings' thighs for a while.Lightning didn't have much graceful body curves, and his petite body was wearing stockings, which reminded him of the black stockings loli in the anime in his previous life.
Well, the more I thought about it, the more irritating it became. Roland put the glans on the mouth of the pussy and kept rubbing the lightning's pussy. The glans was covered with honey-sticked love juice.
That dad is coming~
Roland squeezed his glans into his vagina and sent it into his vagina.The glans hit the thin hymen lubricated under the honey liquid, and it broke at once.
Lightning grinned in pain.
The nightingale laughed and cursed in lightning.
However, just in time, the curse diverted the lightning's attention and relieved the pain of the broken melon.
Does your daughter still hurt?Roland asked pityfully.
Lightning's pussy was squeezed as if it was about to crack. She twisted her face and tried hard to adapt to the stubbornness.
Well... Dad... it hurts a little...
Then I'll slow down.
The white knife comes in and the red knife comes out.
The virgin's bright red blood flowed down from the gap and down from the lightning's thigh.
Roland hugged Lightning's slim waist, and his waist was slender and flexible.He grabbed his hand and felt that he could cut it off.
He slowly thrust, feeling the tightness of the girl.
My daughter is so tight~
Well... it's because my father is too big... He thrusts in the girl's pussy slowly and vigorously.The pain was gradually covered by comfort, and the girl's cry was crisp and gentle.
Roland touched two small meat bags from under his clothes.Lightning's chest has not grown up yet, not to mention Nightingale, even Anna is not as good as it is.
The small meat bun was slightly raised, and the two soft and tender meat particles were pulled in Roland's hands and rubbed.
Dad...oh...daughter's breasts...well...are they too young...dad doesn't like Ah...
The sound of lightning was a little nervous. When she eavesdropped, she knew that her father liked Wendy's big breasts very much.My own is small and flat.
Woo woo, thinking of this, Lightning envies Sister Wendy very much.
No, Dad likes his daughter's breasts too. Dad helps you rub them more, and maybe they will get bigger.
Roland hurriedly comforted the girl and thrust her to express her attitude.
The pussy was filled with stuff, and it was just pulled away and then filled with stuff immediately.
Lightning felt that happiness was tightly wrapped around me, and I seemed to have become lighter and was about to float up.
It's different from flying with your own abilities, this feeling is even more intoxicating.
Well...then... dad... deeper... daughter wants...
Lightning supported his hands on the bed, holding the soft bed with his palms, and a look of dying was revealed on his face, ready to welcome his father's in-depth experience.
Roland took a deep breath, took inch by inch, and touched the girl's delicate heart for the first time.
Ah... It's over... Dad's over... Ah... Um... Um... Um... Um... Ah... Dad... Ah... Um... Um... Um...
Daughter...so deep...Ah...well...Ah...
The sound was getting higher and higher, the girl's vagina tightly contracted, her vagina spasmed, and her high emotions reached orgasm like a mirror shattered.
Honey liquid was spurted out from the depths of the vagina like a spring.
Roland did not ejaculate, and was still inserted into her tightened pussy.
Daughter, is it comfortable for dad to fuck?
Well... my daughter feels so comfortable... Is it comfortable for my father to fuck me...
Humph, can your highness feel comfortable with just your three-legged kung fu?The nightingale curled her lips.
The lightning suddenly turned red.
Although I know that I am still young and it is my first time, I must be far behind the Nightingale, but Nightingale's ridicule is so annoying.
Dad, keep going... Daughter wants...
He endured his physical discomfort, gritted his teeth and shook his butt, and was shaken around.
Well... Roland looked at Nightingale with a angrily look. He didn't plan to continue and let the little girl have a good rest.
Now that he was inspired by the Nightingale, if he said this again, the little girl would be sad.
good.When the girl's body relaxed a little, Roland continued to thrust, and this time he became more gentle.
Nightingale curled her lips, hugged Roland from behind, pressed her chest against his back, and her palms around his waist, pinching her to the lightning-bolted butt egg.
Roland refused to use her strength, she was here.
snort.The witch's physical fitness is not that bad.
Nightingale hugged Roland's lower body and pressed against Roland's buttocks, then moved and pushed Roland.
Slutty daughter, are you comfortable?Mom is fucking you from behind too~
Under the push of the nightingale, it penetrated deeply into the vagina, and the glans hit the stiff flower heart.
Lightning has nothing to do with Nightingale now, so she just shouted and cursed: Slut...Ah... If you go away, you will...uh...Ah...I'm a fucked...um...
Nightingale ignored her. This was the first time she felt this way of playing, and she was so unhappy.Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, Nightingale thrust her body and hugged Roland and fucked her lightning swearing.
The little girl's pussy was full of support, and she cursed and moaned.
The second climax came soon again, and the shouts and scolds all turned into high-pitched cry, and the body trembled involuntarily.The honey liquid poured out and was constantly rinsing.
After slowly falling from the clouds, the little girl lay on the bed, motionless, and her butt was sticking higher.Flash current gasped heavily, while her face was stuck in the soft bed.
Roland pulled out, and honey liquid flowed out from the crack of the hole and dripped down.
The white and red pussy fluctuated slightly, opening and closing.As the buttock muscles move, the tender daisies also open and close like breathing.
Roland smiled and wanted to tease the little girl.He touched the wet petals with his hand, then placed his fingers on the chrysanthemum and wiped the dry chrysanthemum with his wet fingers.
Lightning shook her body and her butt contracted. Roland thought she would let herself stop or hide away, but she didn't expect that she would still lie down like this and didn't speak, just like she fell asleep.
Nightingale opened her mouth, and Roland immediately glared at Nightingale, glaring back at what she was about to say.
Humph, she spoke again, the lightning must have to shrink back.
The nightingale curled her lips, pulled Roland's, and knelt on the ground and swallowed it.
Roland ignored the nightingale and let it thrust in the mouth.
After he wet the mouth of the anus, he then dipped some honey from his vagina and slowly extended his index finger into the mouth of the anus.The narrow passage came from the pressure, wrapping the incoming index finger.
Soon, his middle finger also reached in, and his body was shaking with lightning.
He is becoming more and more interested in sex, but the lightning that has just experienced a great battle can no longer withstand his whip.
He looked at the nightingale under him.He copied her up and pressed it on the bed.
Then start lubrication of her daisies.
Feeling Roland's movements, Nightingale hurriedly grabbed his hand and said: No, Your Highness, I'm not ready yet. Can I help you call Wendy?
Roland had walked past Wendy's back door before, but the always wild Nightingale was reluctant to let him in.
It's already this time, do you think I can stand waiting for Wendy?
Roland pulled her hand down and continued to lubricate the anus.
Hehehe, let you laugh at me, you're going to be fucked by dad~
Lightning finally found a chance and started to mock the Nightingale.
you!
Lightning laughs: You, what are you, wait for your butt to bloom~ Hehe... Come on, Dad, come on, I'll help you break it apart.
As he said that, he saw Roland start rubbing the chrysanthemum with his glans, and immediately volunteered to get up and spread the nightingale's round butt egg.
Damn lightning, wait for me.
Just wait, you are not your father, can you still fuck me?
Ah!The glans squeezed into the anus and entered the anus. An unusually loud scream came out. Nightingale wanted to strangle the naughty child, Lightning, to death.
AhAhAh~~ Nightingale felt that her butt was really about to crack, and she screamed loudly, releasing the pain.
Nightingale is good, if you bear it, it won’t hurt immediately, I’ll be gentle.
Ah…too…Ah…thick…well…ah…it’s…
Anna and Wendy, who had just passed by the door, listened to the screams coming from the bedroom and smiled at each other.
…………
After washing Lightning, putting on clean clothes and sending it back to her room, Roland washed his face with cold water and was also ready to go back to the room to sleep.
However, when he walked to the door of the bedroom on the third floor, the prince's heart beat violently.
He saw Anna leaning against the door.
This was also all the inventory in his castle basement. Thinking that he had no meat steak to eat before the next merchant ship arrived, Roland felt tears in his heart.
In order to host this celebration, he took out all his money.
The royal chef brought from the capital was only responsible for placing ingredients and supervising the heat, and the barbecue task was handed over to six powerful people in the militia to complete.
A iron rod was inserted into the body from the cow's mouth and placed on the brick platform beside the fire.
The flames burned, and the heat waves that were coming to your face could be felt two or three meters away.
Soon, a sizzling sound came out of the pores, and oil came out of the pores, emitting an attractive fragrance.
Of course, you can't let everyone wait when barbecuing. At Roland's warning, Iron Axe brought a team of militiamen to the stage.
Those gorgeous and complex court dances are not suitable for such occasions. Without long training, even the key points of the movements may not be remembered, let alone the graceful dance postures.
If you want to ensure that you are simple and easy to understand while showing yourself to the fullest, the dance of the Shamin people is obviously more in line with the tastes of the common people.
I saw the iron axe and the team members put their hands on their hips, and one of them passed through the arms of their companions on the right side, forming a buckle and ring-like shape, and arranged in two circles around the fire.
As the accompaniment, that is, several high and low horns sounded, they began to move clockwise, and with each step they took, the other foot kicked forward, shouting Haha!
Is this what you mean by leading the dance?Carter widened his eyes. Is this a dance?
Of course, it's simple and easy to remember. Last night, the militia team only practiced for a quarter of an hour before mastering the pace. Roland smiled and said, "Do you want to go up and give it a try?"
Carter shook his head and refused.He just felt as if something had broken into pieces in his heart. Farewell, that heart-wrenching beautiful girl, goodbye, that slightly sad memory of youth.
The other militia clapped their hands and followed the dancers' footsteps, bringing applause every round of foot strikes.
The rhythmic sense of rhythm inspired the masses, and they all reached out to do it.
As the applause became faster and faster, the rotation speed of the iron axe and the team members became higher and higher, and the human ring began to show signs of disconnection. Not long after, a team member accidentally fell down, and then a group of people fell down, and the rotation ended abruptly.
The masses were stunned, but the applause of the militia did not stop at all, but instead became like a storm.
The iron axe helped the fallen team member up and shouted to the crowd: Do you understand?Does anyone want to try it?If you fall, the round will end!Those who join the dance can all get a piece of sweet and delicious honey barbecue. The longer you persist, the more portions the meat will be!
If it is an invitation from nobles and wealthy families, the townspeople may not actively participate in subconsciously. They are always arrogant and regard the common people as grass. It is a common move to regret what they promise.
But when they saw the militia members, that is, the familiar villagers and neighbors who were usually familiar to them, they could not hold back.
With the first one, there will be a second and a third one soon.
A new round of dance began again, but this time, most of the dancers were replaced by the masses.
Although the action was simple, everyone enjoyed it. With honey barbecue as a reward, the participants all performed the best.
This is exactly what Roland wants to see.
In addition to barbecue, there are bread, fish cakes, and ale. These will be distributed one after another after the beef is distributed. The celebration will last until the evening, but Roland will not stay here forever.
He arranged for Carter to be responsible for on-site security, and the assistant minister came to give a speech to the closing and then left.
He also has a private celebration banquet to attend, located in the back garden of the castle.
When evening came, the backyard was still brightly lit.
Like the center of the square, a bonfire was lit here.
The difference is that the chicken used for barbecue is cut into pieces.
The seasonings and oil are also configured by yourself, completely imitating the way to eat them in the wild barbecue.
This novel self-service method makes the witches love it. Of course, in Roland's eyes, it is also a rare wonder. For example, Anna puts the chicken pieces into seasoning and wraps them directly with green fire, and instantly burns a piece of fragrant chicken.
Nightingale showed her incredible knife skills. The knife appeared and disappeared in her hands, flew up and down around the chicken. After peeling it off, the bones fell completely.
Of course there are wines, and these bottled wines brought from Willow Leaf Town are obviously more suitable for women's tastes than ale.
Lightning drank half of the bottle by himself. Although Roland wanted to say that minors were forbidden to drink, she floated in the air with the bottle in her arms, and it was difficult to dissuade him. It would be fine if he thought about it.
Halfway through the barbecue, Roland felt slightly drunk.
He leaned on the chair and looked at the group of smiling girls in front of him, and felt extremely relieved.
This is the life that the prince should have, he thought, too, for the witches.
They have extraordinary abilities and appearance, should not be used as targets for hunting. If they were placed in the era before they traveled through time, they would probably be dazzling and focused people everywhere they went.
And all I can do now is to let them live a normal life in this small place.
Of course, let yourself enjoy the benefits.
At this moment, lightning fell down and sat directly on Roland's lap. Before he could react, the delicate face as young as a boy suddenly approached, and a flexible little tongue quickly broke through the prince's unexpected lips and reached in.
Then the lips and teeth intersect.
The girl's sweet saliva crossed the two of them to Roland's mouth along the connection. Her restless tongue frantically asked for the prince's tongue. Roland, who was dizzy because of alcohol and lightning, acted subconsciously. The two of them kissed each other passionately in front of all the witches as if no one was around.
It was not until a lightning-bolted hand reached into his crotch, Roland woke up and quickly pushed the blushed girl away.
Lightning flew away with a smile, seeing Anna, Nightingale and Wendy looking at her with a look of surprise, waved her hand and explained: According to the rules of the fjord, at the banquet to celebrate victory, women can take the initiative to kiss the leader.Dad always asks me to kiss him.Does Greycastle not have this habit?
The nightingale and the girl said, are you giving a kiss or giving your life?
Of course not, Roland's drunkenness woke up most of the time, uh... cough cough, Lightning, you are drunk, hurry up and go back to bed!
How is that possible? Lightning protested, I often compete with everyone for drinking when I was sailing, and I never lost.
Roland held the little girl, his soft body pressed against his chest.
Your Highness, feed me a drink.
As soon as Roland picked up the wine glass, the little girl said again: Feed me with her mouth.
OK, Roland looked at the faces of the girls, Nightingale and Wendy looked teasing, while Anna looked plain, Nanava didn't pay attention to them at all, and enjoyed the food on her own.
He took a sip of wine, lowered his head, and kissed the lightning lips, soft and delicious.
The wine and ginseng mixed with his saliva went into the lightning mouth little by little.
A soft and fragrant tongue attached to his tongue and he responded.The palm spontaneously groped in the lightning, but the small body was very strong. The adventurer's exercise was still very effective, Roland thought.
The fragrant tongue was coiled, and the intoxicating panting came from the lightning's mouth. She twisted her body uneasy, her eyes blurred.The little girl is in spring.
Fuck me ~
A faint sound came from the lightning's mouth, scaring Roland.Fortunately, the voice was very small, and Roland glanced at the others.Well, when everyone heard Ah, Roland was a little embarrassed.
She was drunk and I sent her up there.
He hurriedly picked up the lightning and fled in panic.
Haha, Anna, should we go up and take a look? Roland is a man, and it is not convenient to take care of lightning.The Nightingale drank some wine and was also a little fluttering.
Anna sat there quietly, sipped the wine, used her ability to scent the roasted chicken and ate it into her mouth.
She glanced at Nanawa, who looked rosy but seemed to have no idea about their words, and snorted: You want to go, I will accompany Nanawa.
Nanava is not stupid. You are so unscrupulous, you really think that Nanava doesn’t understand.
Nightingale glanced at Wendy, and saw that she didn't move, she snorted and turned around to the stairs.
……
Roland entered the bedroom with lightning bolt, well, his bedroom.
Your Highness, I want to pee.
Roland entered the bathroom with lightning bolt in his arms.
The lightning shrank in Roland's arms, without any movement to get up.She said: Your Highness, hold me and pee.
Well, this little girl is really seducing.
Roland took off his lightning pants, and he was really a coincidental and round little butt egg.Roland held her thighs and moved one hand to her vagina, splitting the two petals.
Roland touched Lightning's vagina with his hand, pressed his fingers on the labia majora, and whistled in his mouth.
Lightning was already holding back her urge to urinate. Under the stimulation, a light yellow water flowed out from the urethra, forming a gorgeous parabola in the air.
Lightning said while peeing: Well... Your Highness, is it comfortable to touch?
Soo... cough... okay.When flirting with the little girl, Roland always felt guilty, although what he wanted to do later was even more sinister.
Well... Your Highness, I've finished peeing... Lightning moaned comfortably, then turned his head and asked Roland, "Your Highness, can you lick me?"
Um.Roland is absolutely impossible.
He was about to lift the lightning up, but the lightning flew up by itself, then his legs spread out, his pants stretched to his ankles.
Lightning sent his vagina to Roland's face.The sparse pubic hair had not grown yet, and the pink pussy had just ejaculated, waiting for Roland to help her lick the remaining urine.
Although he knew that the lightning would not fall, Roland raised his hand, held her butt, and rubbed it twice.He leaned over his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and licked his pussy stained with urine.
Lightning flew in the air as Roland licked her legs gradually clamped Roland's head, and pressed her pussy on her head and inserted it into her hair.
Your Highness...well... I feel so comfortable to lick Ah... Does Your Highness like the lightning pussy?
Suck... like, lightning's pussy... hiss... pink and tender...
Well... Your Highness is so nice... Just like Dad...
Then you can call me dad too
Well... Dad... Um... Dad lick me... Doudou, Dad lick Doudou...
After Roland found that lightning would not fall in the air, he began to touch Lightning's body. Although only part of this position could be touched, he still felt lightning panting.
Humph, what a touching father and daughter.Nightingale walked in invisible, pulled down Roland's pants, and ate the erect without saying a word.
Roland had long been accustomed to the Nightingale style, and continued to use both words and tongue without even looking at it, sucking and licking the lightning's pussy.
He put his tongue into his vagina and spun it, his teeth gently touched Doudou on the vagina, and his lips wrapped the labia majora in his mouth and sucked it.
Lightning soon came to an end under Roland's repeated actions. She called out her father, and her body flying in the air trembled slightly, as if she was unable to fly steadily.
A stream of honey broke out and sprayed into Roland's mouth.
Ah... My daughter cums... My daughter cums into my father's mouth... Dad is so good...
Roland smashed his mouth, and the strange smell spread through his taste buds.
Lightning slowly fell, with the afterglow of orgasm on his face.
However... Lightning looked at Roland strangely as he thrust his hips, the size of his crotch was in the air, and the skin on him was also sliding.
nightingale!
Lightning quickly understood.
He actually competed with me for my father's.
Lightning also squatted down and went to eat.
The two heads collided together without any accident.
Nightingale showed off her figure and laughed at Roland: What a good daughter~
Hum~Don’t think I don’t know, you have also called Your Highness’s father.
Good Ah!The eavesdropping thief was caught.Your Highness, what should I do?Nightingale asked Roland.
Lightning didn't expect that his actions would have been discovered long ago, and he blushed and didn't speak.
Roland looked at Lightning's little buttocks, and his hands were itchy, um... Then let's spank... go and lie on the bed.
Lightning still had pants hanging on his feet, and he didn't lift them up, but he just bare his butt and deliberately stuck out his legs, twisting and twisting.Swaying towards the big bed.
Roland took two thin black fabrics from the room and threw them at the lightning, putting on this.
Lightning can't wear it, so Roland can only help her wear it. This is the otherworld black stockings he just sewed recently.
The black silk is stretched to the base of the thighs, wrapping the legs tightly and tangibly.Beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings are more tempting than nakedness.
Nightingale was jealous and held Roland's arm and acted coquettishly: Your Highness, Your Highness, I want it too~
This is the first thing I just made. I will try it first and I will make it for you immediately.Roland stroked the black stockings on Lightning's legs, well, soft and comfortable, it was really good.
After Roland finished speaking, he pushed lightning on the bed, his legs under the bed, his upper body lying on the bed, and his smooth butt egg faced Roland.
Roland pulled his butt into his arms with his arms around Lightning's waist, lifting his butt up.
Roland rubbed his palms and slapped his little buttocks, slap!
YīngNíng~ Lightning sounded.
Bang!Bang!Do you know it's wrong?
Well~ I know... My daughter knows... Dad, be gentle...
Slap!What's wrong?
Well... the mistake is... um... my daughter shouldn't have peeked... um... dad fucks some little sluts...
Bang!The slap was hit by the Nightingale, and it was extremely hard.I am so sexy that I am so embarrassed to talk about myself.
Ah!Little slut, don't touch me.
Ahem, please be gentle.Roland coughed and looked at Honghong's little butt with some distress. He slapped so many times but was not as fierce as her.
Then how do you correct it in the future?
I...well... won't peek anymore... I'll come in and see...
Roland blew her butt and every time she whipped, the numb pain made her feel like water was flowing out of her pussy.After a while, the bottom was already wet.
Slap!Is it okay to change my weapon?
Roland wanted to fuck Lightning first.Nightingale gave him a mouth from below, and he would not pick up the gun, and he would cum before he could start fucking the lightning.
Well...good... my daughter wants her father's big gun... stabs her daughter in her pussy...
Roland pulled out the big one and rubbed it on the stockings' thighs for a while.Lightning didn't have much graceful body curves, and his petite body was wearing stockings, which reminded him of the black stockings loli in the anime in his previous life.
Well, the more I thought about it, the more irritating it became. Roland put the glans on the mouth of the pussy and kept rubbing the lightning's pussy. The glans was covered with honey-sticked love juice.
That dad is coming~
Roland squeezed his glans into his vagina and sent it into his vagina.The glans hit the thin hymen lubricated under the honey liquid, and it broke at once.
Lightning grinned in pain.
The nightingale laughed and cursed in lightning.
However, just in time, the curse diverted the lightning's attention and relieved the pain of the broken melon.
Does your daughter still hurt?Roland asked pityfully.
Lightning's pussy was squeezed as if it was about to crack. She twisted her face and tried hard to adapt to the stubbornness.
Well... Dad... it hurts a little...
Then I'll slow down.
The white knife comes in and the red knife comes out.
The virgin's bright red blood flowed down from the gap and down from the lightning's thigh.
Roland hugged Lightning's slim waist, and his waist was slender and flexible.He grabbed his hand and felt that he could cut it off.
He slowly thrust, feeling the tightness of the girl.
My daughter is so tight~
Well... it's because my father is too big... He thrusts in the girl's pussy slowly and vigorously.The pain was gradually covered by comfort, and the girl's cry was crisp and gentle.
Roland touched two small meat bags from under his clothes.Lightning's chest has not grown up yet, not to mention Nightingale, even Anna is not as good as it is.
The small meat bun was slightly raised, and the two soft and tender meat particles were pulled in Roland's hands and rubbed.
Dad...oh...daughter's breasts...well...are they too young...dad doesn't like Ah...
The sound of lightning was a little nervous. When she eavesdropped, she knew that her father liked Wendy's big breasts very much.My own is small and flat.
Woo woo, thinking of this, Lightning envies Sister Wendy very much.
No, Dad likes his daughter's breasts too. Dad helps you rub them more, and maybe they will get bigger.
Roland hurriedly comforted the girl and thrust her to express her attitude.
The pussy was filled with stuff, and it was just pulled away and then filled with stuff immediately.
Lightning felt that happiness was tightly wrapped around me, and I seemed to have become lighter and was about to float up.
It's different from flying with your own abilities, this feeling is even more intoxicating.
Well...then... dad... deeper... daughter wants...
Lightning supported his hands on the bed, holding the soft bed with his palms, and a look of dying was revealed on his face, ready to welcome his father's in-depth experience.
Roland took a deep breath, took inch by inch, and touched the girl's delicate heart for the first time.
Ah... It's over... Dad's over... Ah... Um... Um... Um... Um... Ah... Dad... Ah... Um... Um... Um...
Daughter...so deep...Ah...well...Ah...
The sound was getting higher and higher, the girl's vagina tightly contracted, her vagina spasmed, and her high emotions reached orgasm like a mirror shattered.
Honey liquid was spurted out from the depths of the vagina like a spring.
Roland did not ejaculate, and was still inserted into her tightened pussy.
Daughter, is it comfortable for dad to fuck?
Well... my daughter feels so comfortable... Is it comfortable for my father to fuck me...
Humph, can your highness feel comfortable with just your three-legged kung fu?The nightingale curled her lips.
The lightning suddenly turned red.
Although I know that I am still young and it is my first time, I must be far behind the Nightingale, but Nightingale's ridicule is so annoying.
Dad, keep going... Daughter wants...
He endured his physical discomfort, gritted his teeth and shook his butt, and was shaken around.
Well... Roland looked at Nightingale with a angrily look. He didn't plan to continue and let the little girl have a good rest.
Now that he was inspired by the Nightingale, if he said this again, the little girl would be sad.
good.When the girl's body relaxed a little, Roland continued to thrust, and this time he became more gentle.
Nightingale curled her lips, hugged Roland from behind, pressed her chest against his back, and her palms around his waist, pinching her to the lightning-bolted butt egg.
Roland refused to use her strength, she was here.
snort.The witch's physical fitness is not that bad.
Nightingale hugged Roland's lower body and pressed against Roland's buttocks, then moved and pushed Roland.
Slutty daughter, are you comfortable?Mom is fucking you from behind too~
Under the push of the nightingale, it penetrated deeply into the vagina, and the glans hit the stiff flower heart.
Lightning has nothing to do with Nightingale now, so she just shouted and cursed: Slut...Ah... If you go away, you will...uh...Ah...I'm a fucked...um...
Nightingale ignored her. This was the first time she felt this way of playing, and she was so unhappy.Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, Nightingale thrust her body and hugged Roland and fucked her lightning swearing.
The little girl's pussy was full of support, and she cursed and moaned.
The second climax came soon again, and the shouts and scolds all turned into high-pitched cry, and the body trembled involuntarily.The honey liquid poured out and was constantly rinsing.
After slowly falling from the clouds, the little girl lay on the bed, motionless, and her butt was sticking higher.Flash current gasped heavily, while her face was stuck in the soft bed.
Roland pulled out, and honey liquid flowed out from the crack of the hole and dripped down.
The white and red pussy fluctuated slightly, opening and closing.As the buttock muscles move, the tender daisies also open and close like breathing.
Roland smiled and wanted to tease the little girl.He touched the wet petals with his hand, then placed his fingers on the chrysanthemum and wiped the dry chrysanthemum with his wet fingers.
Lightning shook her body and her butt contracted. Roland thought she would let herself stop or hide away, but she didn't expect that she would still lie down like this and didn't speak, just like she fell asleep.
Nightingale opened her mouth, and Roland immediately glared at Nightingale, glaring back at what she was about to say.
Humph, she spoke again, the lightning must have to shrink back.
The nightingale curled her lips, pulled Roland's, and knelt on the ground and swallowed it.
Roland ignored the nightingale and let it thrust in the mouth.
After he wet the mouth of the anus, he then dipped some honey from his vagina and slowly extended his index finger into the mouth of the anus.The narrow passage came from the pressure, wrapping the incoming index finger.
Soon, his middle finger also reached in, and his body was shaking with lightning.
He is becoming more and more interested in sex, but the lightning that has just experienced a great battle can no longer withstand his whip.
He looked at the nightingale under him.He copied her up and pressed it on the bed.
Then start lubrication of her daisies.
Feeling Roland's movements, Nightingale hurriedly grabbed his hand and said: No, Your Highness, I'm not ready yet. Can I help you call Wendy?
Roland had walked past Wendy's back door before, but the always wild Nightingale was reluctant to let him in.
It's already this time, do you think I can stand waiting for Wendy?
Roland pulled her hand down and continued to lubricate the anus.
Hehehe, let you laugh at me, you're going to be fucked by dad~
Lightning finally found a chance and started to mock the Nightingale.
you!
Lightning laughs: You, what are you, wait for your butt to bloom~ Hehe... Come on, Dad, come on, I'll help you break it apart.
As he said that, he saw Roland start rubbing the chrysanthemum with his glans, and immediately volunteered to get up and spread the nightingale's round butt egg.
Damn lightning, wait for me.
Just wait, you are not your father, can you still fuck me?
Ah!The glans squeezed into the anus and entered the anus. An unusually loud scream came out. Nightingale wanted to strangle the naughty child, Lightning, to death.
AhAhAh~~ Nightingale felt that her butt was really about to crack, and she screamed loudly, releasing the pain.
Nightingale is good, if you bear it, it won’t hurt immediately, I’ll be gentle.
Ah…too…Ah…thick…well…ah…it’s…
Anna and Wendy, who had just passed by the door, listened to the screams coming from the bedroom and smiled at each other.
…………
After washing Lightning, putting on clean clothes and sending it back to her room, Roland washed his face with cold water and was also ready to go back to the room to sleep.
However, when he walked to the door of the bedroom on the third floor, the prince's heart beat violently.
He saw Anna leaning against the door.
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