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Looking at Echo, who was limp in his arms, Roland finally breathed a sigh of relief. In the end, he, who had experienced many battles, won the victory. However, Echo's vagina squeezed out semen, which almost made him unable to control himself. Taking advantage of Echo's climax, Roland put her on the table, held her two beautiful legs with both hands, gently pulled out his penis until only the glans was still stuck in the muddy vagina, and then used his waist to force it again and stabbed it hard!
Echo's body was limp and was fucked to orgasm by Roland again. She wanted Roland to stop, but Roland didn't care. He took a deep breath and started a crazy sprint.
The intense pleasure in her lower body made Echo's brain blank, and she had to hold Roland's arm and endure it weakly.
"Your Highness, please spare me... oooooo... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to be fucked to death... Your Highness, please spare me..."
Ignoring Echo's cries, Roland thrusted vigorously for dozens of times, until the last time he hit Echo's crotch hard, and then he couldn't control his sperm and injected all the semen that was ready to be released into Echo's body.
The ejaculation lasted for nearly a minute, and Roland felt that he was about to empty his sperm vesicles, so he pulled out his limp penis.
Looking at the thick white semen slowly flowing out of Echo's dark vagina, Roland couldn't help but put his fingers into the still wide-open hole, stirring it slowly, and finally got his hands covered with semen.
Roland didn't care, and sat next to Echo, looking at her still dazed eyes, and put his fingers into her little mouth.
"Come on, Echo, this is the semen you like, lick it clean."
Whether it was because of Roland's words or her body's instinct, Echo's little mouth moved to suck the semen on Roland's fingers.
After his fingers were licked clean, Roland knelt on the table and put his short and soft cock, which had returned to its original state, to Echo's mouth.
Echo had turned around at this time, and did not mind the mucus on Roland's pubic hair that was all over her face. Instead, she took Roland's cock into her mouth and cleaned it carefully with her tongue.
After licking the limp cock clean, Echo asked Roland to sit on the table, and her little tongue licked the two scrotums along the cock. Finally, she asked Roland to lie down, and she kissed the scrotum very affectionately, and then her tongue went down and licked the dark asshole.
The dragon that other men would do must be done for His Highness. Echo circled her flexible tongue around the anus, then went deeper and licked the intestinal wall.
Although Roland had enjoyed Nightingale's dragon, it was the first time he had seen a dragon as careful and serious as Echo, who licked the shit clean without any disdain. Should we say that she was trained by a professional slave trader?
While Echo was trying hard to serve Roland, Nightingale was sitting beside him in the black and white misty world, with her legs open, and her slender fingers were moving in and out of her hole quickly. She would not disturb Echo at this time, but watching the obscene play of the two, Nightingale could not help masturbating after all, but masturbating alone was like drinking poison to quench thirst, and the emptiness in her heart was getting bigger and bigger.
The unquenchable lust was getting stronger and stronger. Nightingale felt her whole body was burning, and the rationality in her head was about to be burned out. However, looking at Roland's cock that was still unresponsive even after being served like this, she also understood that Roland was now completely unable to fight. What should she do?
Suddenly, a light bulb flashed in Nightingale's drowsy mind.
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In the confinement room, Iron Axe was sitting on the bed. Iron Axe did not feel wronged for the punishment. On the contrary, he was extremely happy to have found Lord Silver Moon, and Roland's promise to avenge Lord Silver Moon made Iron Axe extremely moved. He swore to fight for His Royal Highness in this life, even if it meant sacrificing his life!
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the air in front of him.
"Miss Nightingale? What are you doing here? Does His Royal Highness have any instructions?" Iron Axe was not surprised by Nightingale's appearance. As the personal guard of His Royal Highness, it was common for him to pass on orders on his behalf.
"Well, there is one thing."
Nightingale looked up and down at Iron Axe. Although he was not tall, the unique strength of the Morkin people made Iron Axe look like the legendary dwarf. He just didn't know what his lower body looked like.
"Your Highness intends to take Echo as a concubine, and Echo also agreed."
"Great!" Iron Axe was very happy. Doesn't this mean that the Aosha clan can become your Highness's direct branch in the future! Although it is just a concubine.
"However, in order to have a legitimate reason to come out, Your Highness is not a Morkin after all, and a non-Morkin person will not be recognized by other clans."
"That's right, what should we do then?" Iron Axe calmed down and thought carefully. It was
indeed the case. Otherwise, let Lord Yinyue be the leader himself?
"Don't worry, Your Highness has already thought about it. Since non-Morkin people are not okay, then why not find a Morkin person?" Nightingale bullied Iron Axe for being stupid and fooled him.
"Morkin people? Who else are the other Morkin people?" Iron Axe was confused and looked at
Nightingale's eyes staring at him, and was shocked.
"Miss Nightingale... it can't be me?"
"You finally understand..." Nightingale saw that Tigui's mind finally turned around, and continued to fool him, "After that, you and Echo will become husband and wife, and then His Highness will intervene in the clan fights of the Mojin people in your name, unify, and then you should know what to do."
"After the unification, can we fight for His Highness?" Tigui answered cautiously.
"Yes, you finally understand..."
"But, isn't Lady Yinyue already His Highness's concubine? How can she be husband and wife with me?"
"Primarily as His Highness's concubine, and secondly as your wife. Although this is very unfair to you, you are not at a disadvantage to have a witch as your wife, and witches cannot get pregnant. Later, you can find other women, no matter how many, Echo will not care, but the legal wife can only be Echo, do you understand? Because you are a subordinate trusted by His Highness, so this opportunity is given to you!"
Tigui was of course satisfied. He didn't expect that Lady Echo could become his wife, and she would not restrict herself from finding other women, so he quickly agreed.
Nightingale looked at Tigui and thought that the time had come. She took off her black robe and revealed her witch costume.
"Echo is serving His Royal Highness the Prince now. Although Echo is His Royal Highness's concubine first and your wife second, it is still unfair to you, so His Royal Highness ordered me to compensate you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Nightingale had untied her belt and took off her witch costume in front of the dumbfounded Tigui.
Tigui watched as His Royal Highness the Prince's personal guard took off his clothes in front of him, then his underwear, and finally only a pair of black pantyhose was left on. The curves of her body under her golden curly hair were dazzling white.
Tigui stared at the snow-white breasts and bright red nipples, watching them tremblingly approaching him.
Nightingale pushed Tigui down on the bed with just a slight push, and then she knelt on Tigui, looking at his dazed look, and couldn't help but frown.
"What? Am I not beautiful?"
Tigui, who had come to his senses, looked at the beautiful meat that was delivered to him, and still couldn't believe it.
"Your Highness... Your Highness, do you really allow me to fuck... fuck... Miss Nightingale..."
Nightingale's little hand had already pressed on Tigui's crotch. The feeling of the bulging flesh in her hand made Nightingale very satisfied, and her tone couldn't help but become gentle.
"Dear Iron Axe, you know that His Highness is never stingy in rewarding his subordinates who have made contributions, let alone such a mission? His Highness needs a Mojin clan that can obey his orders completely. Is there any better choice besides you? As for me, I am willing to do anything for His Highness, and witches will not get pregnant. I am not only His Highness's personal guard, but also His Highness's maid. It is my job to reward his subordinates who have made contributions on his behalf. What are you still worried about?"
Nightingale's flexible little hands have freed Iron Axe's cock, that thick, ferocious, and magnificent cock full of blue veins.
The hot cock seemed to be able to burn people. Nightingale stroked it carefully and grasped its size. At the same time, the other hand had already cut through the stockings between his crotch, letting the lewd water that could not help but overflow drip onto the glans.
Iron Axe's mind was now full of breasts, and he could not distinguish Nightingale's flawed words. His rough big hands directly grabbed Nightingale's plump breasts and kneaded them wantonly.
The calloused palms rubbed the delicate skin. The soft breasts like water bags kept changing shape in Tigui's hands. The white and greasy breast meat overflowing from the fingers was simply the most beautiful creation in the world.
Nightingale endured the pleasure of having her breasts played with, and slowly stroked Tigui's thick cock with the lubrication of her own lewdness.
"Hmm... rub them gently, they are all yours, don't be impatient, but you have to remember that this kind of thing can't be spread, understand, it can't affect His Highness's reputation, and don't talk about this in front of His Highness, His Highness won't admit it, everything is tacit consent, nod if you understand."
Tigui was busy stuffing the bright red nipples into his mouth, so he couldn't answer. He could only suck Nightingale's already erect nipples and nodded vigorously.
Seeing Tigui nod, Nightingale also relaxed. Although it would not matter if His Highness knew about her fabricated story, and His Highness would definitely be happy to see her like this, Nightingale still did not want such a thing to be spread. Although she had done many lewd things, even being a prostitute, she was now a little concerned about her reputation. Maybe this was what His Highness said about being a whore and building a memorial archway.
While thinking, Nightingale did not forget to take care of Tigui's cock. This thick cock simply grew into Nightingale's heart. This was very rare among the men Nightingale had experienced. The goose egg-sized glans and the slightly smaller diameter of the rod were simply born to torture women. Nightingale had already begun to imagine how wonderful it would be to have this cock enter her body.
As for Tigui, after smearing Nightingale's beautiful breasts with saliva, he had already put his face close to Nightingale's slender neck to smell the fragrance, and then rubbed Nightingale's pretty face little by little.
Nightingale knew what Iron Axe wanted to do when he was so cautious. He just wanted to come up and kiss her. But Nightingale didn't mind Iron Axe's beard. She turned her head slightly and offered a kiss to Iron Axe's big mouth with bad breath.
For some reason, Nightingale found that she had no aversion to these dirty men. It was not just because of the past, but now she had no psychological burden. If it were the past, how could she kiss such a stinky man? She also let his fat tongue roll around in her mouth, and had to accept Iron Axe's stinky saliva.
While swallowing Iron Axe's saliva, Nightingale thought of Roland. It seemed that His Highness appeared to tolerate everything about witches. Even though she was so lewd and would have sex with unknown men without scruples, His Highness still accepted it. If it were someone else, no matter how open-minded they were, they would not be able to accept so many hats.
And Anna, who had been with His Highness from the beginning, seemed to be the most typical change of a witch.
Nightingale lowered her body slightly, letting her wet labia rub against the fascinating cock of Iron Axe, recalling Anna's original appearance in her mind, or in fact, Anna has never changed from beginning to end.
Even when she was making love with those men, she was still that quiet and sweet, but that was what she saw. Nightingale knew that Anna had another self locked in her heart. Whether it was Nana serving those beggars with her that night, or the obscene play with those workers, Nightingale knew that Anna had a huge desire in her heart, which could be seen from the surging magic power.
But maybe because there were other people present, Anna always didn't show these, but Nightingale knew that their changes were the same.
She had accepted many men in the past, so it was understandable that she was like this now, and Anna actually accepted many men, especially after she had a tacit understanding with His Highness, the cement workshop had become Anna's private paradise. In this short period of time, Anna took a lot of semen, so she could keep up with His Highness's so-called industrial development.
As for the remaining witches, Dujuan was ranked at the back, after all, she had been playing the role of a prostitute. Later, Wendy, Lightning, and Nanawa were also slowly showing their true selves, and their new companions would soon be assimilated, just like Lightning and Nanawa, who were originally pure virgins, but now they were playing with a group of little devils. It was said to be playing, but they were pulled to the bed to play with their pus. Lightning did not dislike those short and underdeveloped penises, and let them stuff them into their vaginas one by one. Nanawa was treating patients in the clinic all day, using her vagina to help them suck pus, using her hands and mouth at the same time. As a result, more and more people went to the clinic for treatment. I don't know what Tigu would think if he knew that his baby daughter was used like this.