After staying in the air for half an hour, the hot air balloon slowly landed in the castle courtyard.
As soon as the hanging basket landed, the witches who were attracted by the hot air balloon surrounded them and compared to the nightingale at the beginning. Now the members of the witch alliance have basically arrived, and the books that have just returned from the city hall have even trotted all the way.
After she asked about the situation, she kept looking at the sky worriedly, for fear that the huge sphere would fall.
As soon as His Highness climbed out of the hanging basket, Shujuan and Wendy immediately went up for a while to preach, advising the other party not to take risks.
After the prince made a few words of defense, he wisely used this novel thing to start the topic.
Nightingale felt a little funny and was about to meet her, and suddenly she felt a break in her heart and stopped in place.
She saw Anna, who was carried out of the hanging basket by His Highness Roland, had a smile in her eyes and a blush on her cheeks.
The flax-colored bangs were all split aside, and a small clip was hanging on his hair, emitting a silver glow.
Nightingale remembered a silver ingot that he grinded while he was instructing the blacksmith to operate those big machines a few days ago.
Is that a hairpin made by Your Highness?
The other witches also yelled to ride in the hot air balloon, and soon the airbags swelled up again, and this time they were Anna and Nanava who took off.
Nightingale stood outside the crowd, staring blankly as the hot air balloon became smaller and smaller.
Her mind was full of Anna's tender smile.
Anna, who always has a calm and calm face, rarely shows such an expression. During the journey of the nightingale wandering with the help of the co-support, she has seen many similar expressions on the streets and alleys of big cities. She knows what this means. Obviously, His Highness and Anna are not simply watching the scenery on it.
Even though lightning and Maisie were there, they could not have done that step, but once this thought came out, it would be difficult to suppress it. She suddenly felt like she was empty in her heart.
Although he had already made a decision, when facing this moment, Nightingale found that she was far from as indifferent as she thought.
She walked to a corner, sat down against the wall, and looked at everyone's noisy appearance, her mind was blank.
The hot air balloon descended again, and after Nanawa climbed out of the hanging basket, Ye Zi, who had seized the opportunity, immediately sat in.
When the Nightingale came to her senses, Roland was no longer in the courtyard and was probably preached by the book, and he returned to the castle to work on his own.
She should have followed her to the office and stayed by the prince, just as she had done in the past.
But Nightingale stood up and found that she couldn't take steps. She really didn't know what expression to face Roland now. Even if he couldn't see him after entering the fog, Nightingale still knew that the other party's happy appearance would make her even more uncomfortable.
Just like this, the hot air balloons were up and down. After probably everyone sat there, Wendy walked over, why were she staying here? Don't you go up and try it?It feels amazing to look down at the town from the sky.
If there is anything more difficult to face than His Highness Roland, it is Anna.
Nightingale stood up in panic, "No, I have to go back to the office."After saying that, she entered the fog and took two steps to realize why she wanted to use her abilities in the courtyard?
Looking back at Wendy, who was looking around with an inexplicable look on her face, she gritted her teeth and quickly left.
……
After dinner, the nightingale returned to the bedroom and fell on the bed with her back.
Until the end, she did not show up in the office.
When His Highness tentatively called out her name, she just clicked behind him twice to indicate that she was here.
Even the other party took out the salt-baked dried fish that usually made her salivate from the mahogany table and did not make her compromise.
Thinking of the genius girl, and thinking of Anna's happy and satisfied expression when she came down from the hot air balloon today, her heart felt like it was pinched by an invisible big hand, so painful that she couldn't breathe.
In order to get rid of this feeling, Nightingale instinctively reached out to her lower body and touched the soft land.
As the sexual desire rose, Roland's huge return to the nightingale's mind again, stimulating the nightingale to secrete viscous liquid again.
Ha ha……
What's wrong, is something happening today?Wendy walked into the bedroom and closed the door, and I saw you sitting alone while everyone was riding on the hot air balloon.
nothing.Nightingale was so scared that she quickly turned over.
There was something clearly, Wendy sat down beside the bed, straightened her body, stared at her for a while, and I thought you were willing to talk to me about everything.
... The latter closed his eyes and suppressed his desire again. It took him a long time to murmur, because of Anna.
Anna?
Nightingale didn't want to tell all these troubles, because it only made her feel narrow-minded. After all, the first witch that His Highness knew was Anna, not her.
But if I don’t say it, I feel like I’m blocked by something, and it feels even more uncomfortable.
Wendy gave her a lot of help during the Co-Aid Association. Whenever she was confused, the first thing she thought of was Wendy, and the other party never disappointed her.
Thinking of this, she gently held Wendy's hand and roughly told the matter.
Wendy sighed after hearing this, Anna doesn't understand the importance of this matter, don't you understand it either?I reminded you last time that he could not be with the witch.Roland Wimbledon was the king and needed children to inherit the kingdom. From this point of view, he would never choose a witch as his wife.
He will.
What?Wendy was stunned.
His Highness Roland would marry a witch as his wife, and the Nightingale suddenly opened her eyes and said word by word, he said it in person!
She wanted to keep the news in her heart, but now she is unable to bear the feeling of being incomprehensible.
Wendy seemed to be frightened and frowned and asked after a long time, "Are you sure?"
It's true, Nightingale repeated the question from that day book, and when it was mentioned that the question of whether it's possible for you to marry a witch, his answer was why not.You know my ability, and I can tell if a person is lying or not when he says this, he is serious.
Wendy suddenly grabbed Nightingale's arm, remember, don't tell anyone else this sentence, even the sisters of the Witch Alliance can do it.
Why?
Because he was destined to be the king of Graycastle, what does it mean to be a king without descendants?Even without a church, it is difficult for local nobles to support such people to become their king!Therefore, this matter must be kept strictly secret and must not be told.All you have to do now is to protect his safety. Don’t forget whether he can become the ruler of Graycastle is related to the fate of all sisters.
Nightingale nodded.
As for the matter that bothers you, Wendy thought for a moment, do you want to ascend to the queen's position, or just want to stay with His Highness forever?
Of course, stayed by his side, Nightingale said without hesitation.
Then aren't you around him now?Wendy smiled. There is indeed only one queen, but even if he ascends the throne, he still needs your protection.Do you understand what I mean?
The nightingale blinked without answering.
So it is not difficult to make it together, the difficult thing is to accept the choices you make.Wendy spread her hands and said, if you can't do it, you can only give in, or go further... As for this question, only you know the answer.
Well, I understand...
Looking at the Nightingale who showed her smile again, Wendy sighed relievedly: Okay, since the problem that has troubled you is gone, it’s time for me to go to bed...
Hehe, do you still want to sleep?
Looking at the nightingale who caught her, Wendy swallowed: What... um...
It turned out that Nightingale suddenly came forward and kissed Wendy's cherry lips hard. Taking advantage of Wendy's moment of being stunned, a fragrant tongue suddenly penetrated into Wendy's mouth.
But in just a moment, Wendy pushed the nightingale away. As her lips separated, the silver-white saliva fell like silver threads. Looking at the nightingale with a smirk, Wendy not only asked: Nightingale, what are you doing?
Nightingale licked her shiny lips and smiled: You shouldn't have had a bed with His Highness Roland for a long time, right?
As soon as these words were spoken, Wendy was silent, and Nightingale was not right at all.
Since she was pulled to bed with Roland by Nightingale last time, she has been addicted to this feeling and has taken the initiative to pull Nightingale to find Roland from time to time. However, Roland has been busy with the Greycastle Industrial Company these days, which has made her no chance to find Roland.
But after being aroused by the nightingale, the desire in my heart was burned again and could no longer be suppressed...
Seeing Wendy's breathing became more and more rapid and her face became more and more flushed, Nightingale stepped forward and kissed Wendy's cherry lips again.
This time Wendy did not refuse, but half-pushed and half-combined the Nightingale's offensive. Two fragrant tongues kept wrapping in the mouths of both sides, and silver-white saliva began to flow out along the corners of her mouth and dripped onto the bed.
Bo...
With a lewd sound, the lips parted. Nightingale looked at Wendy, licked the corner of her mouth and then leaned into her ear and said softly.
When she saw Wendy goodbye, her face turned redder and her eyes gradually showed expectation. She nodded to agree with Nightingale's approach.
Then the nightingale chuckled and disappeared into the room, leaving Wendy sitting in the bed.
……
After Nightingale appeared in the room again, there was an extra person in this room, and this person was Roland.
Roland was standing on the edge of the bed, and at this moment he was naked, with a thick, pointing straight to the sky, and a fishy smell unique to the male genitals spread throughout the room.
Wendy sat on the bed and stared blankly at the man in front of her. At this moment, there was only Roland's one in her eyes, and she could no longer tolerate anything else.
She used her hands and feet together, like a bitch, twisting her buttocks and slowly crawling towards the naked Roland.
Wendy only felt her hands tremble a little, and she grabbed the empty several times when she held that one, but the moment she finally grabbed it, she had a small climax.
She pressed her cheeks against her, feeling the heat coming, and the vaginal fluid kept spitting out of her vagina, wetting the bed sheets under her.
Great... Great... Great... Great... Great...
Wendy murmured to herself, while constantly rubbing her cheeks against the rod, and the prostate fluid secreted from the glans was evenly applied to the mature and charming face.
Then Wendy supported the bed with both hands and looked up at Roland, like a bitch looking forward to her master's favor, with a glitter in her eyes.
Nightingale, Wendy, are you guys?Roland reached out to touch the long red brown hair that was waist-length, and straightened it to Wendy's lips again. Although he was confused, his body was still very honest.
Looking at Roland's stuff, Nightingale smiled and said nothing. What if she couldn't become the queen?This doesn't mean she can't sleep with Roland.
Wendy carefully stuck out her tongue, first lightly tap the egg-sized glans with the tip of her tongue, and then covered the entire tongue.
Wendy's tongue was like a flexible little snake, swaggering around the huge glans, giving Roland more pleasure.
When Wendy spits out the glans, the sticky milky white liquid pulls into a long thin line that can't break even when it falls to the bed.
咕 ji …… 咕 ji ……
The lewd voice sounded again, and Wendy put it into her mouth again. This time she directly put the whole piece into her mouth. A bulge appeared instantly on her snow-white neck, which continued to appear and disappear as Wendy's penetration.
Ha...well...
It was obviously not the first time Roland had experienced the pleasure of deep throat. He couldn't help but moaned, his thick hands had changed from stroking his hair to grabbing him hard, and his buttocks were swinging back and forth in an attempt to insert them deeper.
Nightingale, who was watching the game next to her, couldn't bear it at this moment. She took off her windbreaker and knelt in front of Roland with Wendy. However, her position had been occupied, and she could only taste the two eggs.
Nightingale opened her mouth wide, put one of them into her mouth and savored it carefully, stroked the other with one hand, and pinched it hard from time to time.
The other hand came to Roland's chrysanthemum, stroked the layers of wrinkles of the chrysanthemum, and then inserted the middle finger into it...
Roland was attacked by three layers and was unable to resist. After only a few minutes, he pulled it out and began to strode regardless of the saliva stained on it.
Nightingale and Wendy opened their mouths like this, waiting for the semen to ejaculate. Finally, they lived up to their expectations. The large amount of semen sprayed out from the horse's geese directly filled their mouths, and the extra semen was sprayed on the faces and bodies of the two.
The milky white semen instantly dyed the Nightingale and the other two snow-white, and the thick liquid left along the smooth skin, leaving traces after trace.
After the Nightingale and Wendy swallowed their own semen.
He then set his eyes on the other party, and both parties stretched out their tongues and started to kiss them. The graceful and sexy body also began to approach and twist, and sweat mixed with semen made waves of gurgling and gurgling sounds.
Looking at the lewd witch who was entangled together, Roland felt that his lower body was even harder. He climbed onto the bed and hugged the two witches into his arms. Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.
……
At this time, Wendy was sitting straddling Roland, twisting her delicate body freely, and enjoying the joy brought by the people under her. Her long reddish-brown hair danced freely with her delicate body, and the sweat wet her bangs, making it stick tightly to her forehead.
The plumpness on Wendy's chest also kept beating, giving people a visually strong feeling, which was enough to arouse people's most essential desires.
Ha...ha...so good...big...big...
The pussy...the pussy...so comfortable...
To die...Wendy... To die...
Wendy continued to accelerate her body's ups and downs, and her speed was getting faster and more intense.Roland, on the nightingale's beautiful breasts, looked at such a beautiful scenery.
I'm going to...high...climb...really...really...really...
Ah……
With a loud moan, Wendy fell on Roland weakly. As her vagina continued to contract, the vagina kept rushing out from the deepest part of the flower center. The sensitive glans was washed back and forth by the vaginal fluid and began to swell slightly.
The urethra also opened, and the semen was about to be spit out.
Roland also felt a numbness flowing directly from his back to his head. He knew that he could no longer hold it back, so he suddenly sat up and pressed Wendy under his body.
But before he could escape from the intense climax, Wendy again endured Roland's powerful penetration.
Roland lifted Wendy's legs high, and her whole body was almost folded together, so Wendy's pussy was completely exposed. Roland resisted the urge to ejaculate and began to thrust violently.
One, two, ten, hundreds of times, hundreds of times, without any mercy. When Roland ejaculated the hot semen, Wendy had already fainted from the strong climax.
Roland's ejaculation volume is extremely large every time. I don't know if this was exercised by the original owner of his body for a long time, or if he is talented, after Roland ejaculated all the semen, Wendy's lower abdomen bulged slightly. Although it was not particularly exaggerated, it can be seen.
When she was pulled out from Wendy's body, the semen slowly flowed out, but the person was already unconscious. From the corner of her slightly raised mouth, she was so satisfied and happy.
Hehe, it's my turn now!
Nightingale slowly climbed between Wendy's legs like a bitch, raised her plump buttocks as much as possible, and handed Roland unreservedly.
She lowered her head, put her mouth in front of her vagina, which was still flowing out of semen, sucked a few times, turned to look at Roland...
……
It took a long time before Wendy woke up quietly. As soon as she woke up, she felt a fishy smell coming to her nose, but she did not feel nauseous because it was the smell of male semen mixed with female semen.
She got out of bed in the dark and opened the window. At this moment, dawn was about to break out. The distant sky had turned white. A slightly cold breeze blew over her face, dispersing the strong fishy smell in the house. As the desire that had been accumulated for several days was released, she felt extremely relaxed.
Turning his head to look at the bed, Wendy was a little shocked. Nightingale was lying naked in it, and her whole body seemed to be washed by semen. From her cheeks to her chest, to her lower abdomen, thighs and beautiful feet, there were dried semen marks everywhere, and even her golden hair turned platinum.
Yesterday... After I fell into a coma, how intense were the two of them?
Wendy sighed, but suddenly felt that her body was not very comfortable. She looked down and found that she had not improved much, especially the plump and huge breasts, which were almost completely covered with semen spots, and the base of her thighs was full of dry traces. I don’t know if it was semen or her own vaginal fluid.
Before His Highness gets up, he should go and clean it up quickly.Wendy shook her head, changed into a piece of clothing and walked out of the room.
……
The next morning, Roland yawned into the office, opened the drawer, but found that the dried fish had disappeared.
As soon as the hanging basket landed, the witches who were attracted by the hot air balloon surrounded them and compared to the nightingale at the beginning. Now the members of the witch alliance have basically arrived, and the books that have just returned from the city hall have even trotted all the way.
After she asked about the situation, she kept looking at the sky worriedly, for fear that the huge sphere would fall.
As soon as His Highness climbed out of the hanging basket, Shujuan and Wendy immediately went up for a while to preach, advising the other party not to take risks.
After the prince made a few words of defense, he wisely used this novel thing to start the topic.
Nightingale felt a little funny and was about to meet her, and suddenly she felt a break in her heart and stopped in place.
She saw Anna, who was carried out of the hanging basket by His Highness Roland, had a smile in her eyes and a blush on her cheeks.
The flax-colored bangs were all split aside, and a small clip was hanging on his hair, emitting a silver glow.
Nightingale remembered a silver ingot that he grinded while he was instructing the blacksmith to operate those big machines a few days ago.
Is that a hairpin made by Your Highness?
The other witches also yelled to ride in the hot air balloon, and soon the airbags swelled up again, and this time they were Anna and Nanava who took off.
Nightingale stood outside the crowd, staring blankly as the hot air balloon became smaller and smaller.
Her mind was full of Anna's tender smile.
Anna, who always has a calm and calm face, rarely shows such an expression. During the journey of the nightingale wandering with the help of the co-support, she has seen many similar expressions on the streets and alleys of big cities. She knows what this means. Obviously, His Highness and Anna are not simply watching the scenery on it.
Even though lightning and Maisie were there, they could not have done that step, but once this thought came out, it would be difficult to suppress it. She suddenly felt like she was empty in her heart.
Although he had already made a decision, when facing this moment, Nightingale found that she was far from as indifferent as she thought.
She walked to a corner, sat down against the wall, and looked at everyone's noisy appearance, her mind was blank.
The hot air balloon descended again, and after Nanawa climbed out of the hanging basket, Ye Zi, who had seized the opportunity, immediately sat in.
When the Nightingale came to her senses, Roland was no longer in the courtyard and was probably preached by the book, and he returned to the castle to work on his own.
She should have followed her to the office and stayed by the prince, just as she had done in the past.
But Nightingale stood up and found that she couldn't take steps. She really didn't know what expression to face Roland now. Even if he couldn't see him after entering the fog, Nightingale still knew that the other party's happy appearance would make her even more uncomfortable.
Just like this, the hot air balloons were up and down. After probably everyone sat there, Wendy walked over, why were she staying here? Don't you go up and try it?It feels amazing to look down at the town from the sky.
If there is anything more difficult to face than His Highness Roland, it is Anna.
Nightingale stood up in panic, "No, I have to go back to the office."After saying that, she entered the fog and took two steps to realize why she wanted to use her abilities in the courtyard?
Looking back at Wendy, who was looking around with an inexplicable look on her face, she gritted her teeth and quickly left.
……
After dinner, the nightingale returned to the bedroom and fell on the bed with her back.
Until the end, she did not show up in the office.
When His Highness tentatively called out her name, she just clicked behind him twice to indicate that she was here.
Even the other party took out the salt-baked dried fish that usually made her salivate from the mahogany table and did not make her compromise.
Thinking of the genius girl, and thinking of Anna's happy and satisfied expression when she came down from the hot air balloon today, her heart felt like it was pinched by an invisible big hand, so painful that she couldn't breathe.
In order to get rid of this feeling, Nightingale instinctively reached out to her lower body and touched the soft land.
As the sexual desire rose, Roland's huge return to the nightingale's mind again, stimulating the nightingale to secrete viscous liquid again.
Ha ha……
What's wrong, is something happening today?Wendy walked into the bedroom and closed the door, and I saw you sitting alone while everyone was riding on the hot air balloon.
nothing.Nightingale was so scared that she quickly turned over.
There was something clearly, Wendy sat down beside the bed, straightened her body, stared at her for a while, and I thought you were willing to talk to me about everything.
... The latter closed his eyes and suppressed his desire again. It took him a long time to murmur, because of Anna.
Anna?
Nightingale didn't want to tell all these troubles, because it only made her feel narrow-minded. After all, the first witch that His Highness knew was Anna, not her.
But if I don’t say it, I feel like I’m blocked by something, and it feels even more uncomfortable.
Wendy gave her a lot of help during the Co-Aid Association. Whenever she was confused, the first thing she thought of was Wendy, and the other party never disappointed her.
Thinking of this, she gently held Wendy's hand and roughly told the matter.
Wendy sighed after hearing this, Anna doesn't understand the importance of this matter, don't you understand it either?I reminded you last time that he could not be with the witch.Roland Wimbledon was the king and needed children to inherit the kingdom. From this point of view, he would never choose a witch as his wife.
He will.
What?Wendy was stunned.
His Highness Roland would marry a witch as his wife, and the Nightingale suddenly opened her eyes and said word by word, he said it in person!
She wanted to keep the news in her heart, but now she is unable to bear the feeling of being incomprehensible.
Wendy seemed to be frightened and frowned and asked after a long time, "Are you sure?"
It's true, Nightingale repeated the question from that day book, and when it was mentioned that the question of whether it's possible for you to marry a witch, his answer was why not.You know my ability, and I can tell if a person is lying or not when he says this, he is serious.
Wendy suddenly grabbed Nightingale's arm, remember, don't tell anyone else this sentence, even the sisters of the Witch Alliance can do it.
Why?
Because he was destined to be the king of Graycastle, what does it mean to be a king without descendants?Even without a church, it is difficult for local nobles to support such people to become their king!Therefore, this matter must be kept strictly secret and must not be told.All you have to do now is to protect his safety. Don’t forget whether he can become the ruler of Graycastle is related to the fate of all sisters.
Nightingale nodded.
As for the matter that bothers you, Wendy thought for a moment, do you want to ascend to the queen's position, or just want to stay with His Highness forever?
Of course, stayed by his side, Nightingale said without hesitation.
Then aren't you around him now?Wendy smiled. There is indeed only one queen, but even if he ascends the throne, he still needs your protection.Do you understand what I mean?
The nightingale blinked without answering.
So it is not difficult to make it together, the difficult thing is to accept the choices you make.Wendy spread her hands and said, if you can't do it, you can only give in, or go further... As for this question, only you know the answer.
Well, I understand...
Looking at the Nightingale who showed her smile again, Wendy sighed relievedly: Okay, since the problem that has troubled you is gone, it’s time for me to go to bed...
Hehe, do you still want to sleep?
Looking at the nightingale who caught her, Wendy swallowed: What... um...
It turned out that Nightingale suddenly came forward and kissed Wendy's cherry lips hard. Taking advantage of Wendy's moment of being stunned, a fragrant tongue suddenly penetrated into Wendy's mouth.
But in just a moment, Wendy pushed the nightingale away. As her lips separated, the silver-white saliva fell like silver threads. Looking at the nightingale with a smirk, Wendy not only asked: Nightingale, what are you doing?
Nightingale licked her shiny lips and smiled: You shouldn't have had a bed with His Highness Roland for a long time, right?
As soon as these words were spoken, Wendy was silent, and Nightingale was not right at all.
Since she was pulled to bed with Roland by Nightingale last time, she has been addicted to this feeling and has taken the initiative to pull Nightingale to find Roland from time to time. However, Roland has been busy with the Greycastle Industrial Company these days, which has made her no chance to find Roland.
But after being aroused by the nightingale, the desire in my heart was burned again and could no longer be suppressed...
Seeing Wendy's breathing became more and more rapid and her face became more and more flushed, Nightingale stepped forward and kissed Wendy's cherry lips again.
This time Wendy did not refuse, but half-pushed and half-combined the Nightingale's offensive. Two fragrant tongues kept wrapping in the mouths of both sides, and silver-white saliva began to flow out along the corners of her mouth and dripped onto the bed.
Bo...
With a lewd sound, the lips parted. Nightingale looked at Wendy, licked the corner of her mouth and then leaned into her ear and said softly.
When she saw Wendy goodbye, her face turned redder and her eyes gradually showed expectation. She nodded to agree with Nightingale's approach.
Then the nightingale chuckled and disappeared into the room, leaving Wendy sitting in the bed.
……
After Nightingale appeared in the room again, there was an extra person in this room, and this person was Roland.
Roland was standing on the edge of the bed, and at this moment he was naked, with a thick, pointing straight to the sky, and a fishy smell unique to the male genitals spread throughout the room.
Wendy sat on the bed and stared blankly at the man in front of her. At this moment, there was only Roland's one in her eyes, and she could no longer tolerate anything else.
She used her hands and feet together, like a bitch, twisting her buttocks and slowly crawling towards the naked Roland.
Wendy only felt her hands tremble a little, and she grabbed the empty several times when she held that one, but the moment she finally grabbed it, she had a small climax.
She pressed her cheeks against her, feeling the heat coming, and the vaginal fluid kept spitting out of her vagina, wetting the bed sheets under her.
Great... Great... Great... Great... Great...
Wendy murmured to herself, while constantly rubbing her cheeks against the rod, and the prostate fluid secreted from the glans was evenly applied to the mature and charming face.
Then Wendy supported the bed with both hands and looked up at Roland, like a bitch looking forward to her master's favor, with a glitter in her eyes.
Nightingale, Wendy, are you guys?Roland reached out to touch the long red brown hair that was waist-length, and straightened it to Wendy's lips again. Although he was confused, his body was still very honest.
Looking at Roland's stuff, Nightingale smiled and said nothing. What if she couldn't become the queen?This doesn't mean she can't sleep with Roland.
Wendy carefully stuck out her tongue, first lightly tap the egg-sized glans with the tip of her tongue, and then covered the entire tongue.
Wendy's tongue was like a flexible little snake, swaggering around the huge glans, giving Roland more pleasure.
When Wendy spits out the glans, the sticky milky white liquid pulls into a long thin line that can't break even when it falls to the bed.
咕 ji …… 咕 ji ……
The lewd voice sounded again, and Wendy put it into her mouth again. This time she directly put the whole piece into her mouth. A bulge appeared instantly on her snow-white neck, which continued to appear and disappear as Wendy's penetration.
Ha...well...
It was obviously not the first time Roland had experienced the pleasure of deep throat. He couldn't help but moaned, his thick hands had changed from stroking his hair to grabbing him hard, and his buttocks were swinging back and forth in an attempt to insert them deeper.
Nightingale, who was watching the game next to her, couldn't bear it at this moment. She took off her windbreaker and knelt in front of Roland with Wendy. However, her position had been occupied, and she could only taste the two eggs.
Nightingale opened her mouth wide, put one of them into her mouth and savored it carefully, stroked the other with one hand, and pinched it hard from time to time.
The other hand came to Roland's chrysanthemum, stroked the layers of wrinkles of the chrysanthemum, and then inserted the middle finger into it...
Roland was attacked by three layers and was unable to resist. After only a few minutes, he pulled it out and began to strode regardless of the saliva stained on it.
Nightingale and Wendy opened their mouths like this, waiting for the semen to ejaculate. Finally, they lived up to their expectations. The large amount of semen sprayed out from the horse's geese directly filled their mouths, and the extra semen was sprayed on the faces and bodies of the two.
The milky white semen instantly dyed the Nightingale and the other two snow-white, and the thick liquid left along the smooth skin, leaving traces after trace.
After the Nightingale and Wendy swallowed their own semen.
He then set his eyes on the other party, and both parties stretched out their tongues and started to kiss them. The graceful and sexy body also began to approach and twist, and sweat mixed with semen made waves of gurgling and gurgling sounds.
Looking at the lewd witch who was entangled together, Roland felt that his lower body was even harder. He climbed onto the bed and hugged the two witches into his arms. Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.
……
At this time, Wendy was sitting straddling Roland, twisting her delicate body freely, and enjoying the joy brought by the people under her. Her long reddish-brown hair danced freely with her delicate body, and the sweat wet her bangs, making it stick tightly to her forehead.
The plumpness on Wendy's chest also kept beating, giving people a visually strong feeling, which was enough to arouse people's most essential desires.
Ha...ha...so good...big...big...
The pussy...the pussy...so comfortable...
To die...Wendy... To die...
Wendy continued to accelerate her body's ups and downs, and her speed was getting faster and more intense.Roland, on the nightingale's beautiful breasts, looked at such a beautiful scenery.
I'm going to...high...climb...really...really...really...
Ah……
With a loud moan, Wendy fell on Roland weakly. As her vagina continued to contract, the vagina kept rushing out from the deepest part of the flower center. The sensitive glans was washed back and forth by the vaginal fluid and began to swell slightly.
The urethra also opened, and the semen was about to be spit out.
Roland also felt a numbness flowing directly from his back to his head. He knew that he could no longer hold it back, so he suddenly sat up and pressed Wendy under his body.
But before he could escape from the intense climax, Wendy again endured Roland's powerful penetration.
Roland lifted Wendy's legs high, and her whole body was almost folded together, so Wendy's pussy was completely exposed. Roland resisted the urge to ejaculate and began to thrust violently.
One, two, ten, hundreds of times, hundreds of times, without any mercy. When Roland ejaculated the hot semen, Wendy had already fainted from the strong climax.
Roland's ejaculation volume is extremely large every time. I don't know if this was exercised by the original owner of his body for a long time, or if he is talented, after Roland ejaculated all the semen, Wendy's lower abdomen bulged slightly. Although it was not particularly exaggerated, it can be seen.
When she was pulled out from Wendy's body, the semen slowly flowed out, but the person was already unconscious. From the corner of her slightly raised mouth, she was so satisfied and happy.
Hehe, it's my turn now!
Nightingale slowly climbed between Wendy's legs like a bitch, raised her plump buttocks as much as possible, and handed Roland unreservedly.
She lowered her head, put her mouth in front of her vagina, which was still flowing out of semen, sucked a few times, turned to look at Roland...
……
It took a long time before Wendy woke up quietly. As soon as she woke up, she felt a fishy smell coming to her nose, but she did not feel nauseous because it was the smell of male semen mixed with female semen.
She got out of bed in the dark and opened the window. At this moment, dawn was about to break out. The distant sky had turned white. A slightly cold breeze blew over her face, dispersing the strong fishy smell in the house. As the desire that had been accumulated for several days was released, she felt extremely relaxed.
Turning his head to look at the bed, Wendy was a little shocked. Nightingale was lying naked in it, and her whole body seemed to be washed by semen. From her cheeks to her chest, to her lower abdomen, thighs and beautiful feet, there were dried semen marks everywhere, and even her golden hair turned platinum.
Yesterday... After I fell into a coma, how intense were the two of them?
Wendy sighed, but suddenly felt that her body was not very comfortable. She looked down and found that she had not improved much, especially the plump and huge breasts, which were almost completely covered with semen spots, and the base of her thighs was full of dry traces. I don’t know if it was semen or her own vaginal fluid.
Before His Highness gets up, he should go and clean it up quickly.Wendy shook her head, changed into a piece of clothing and walked out of the room.
……
The next morning, Roland yawned into the office, opened the drawer, but found that the dried fish had disappeared.
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