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After returning to the border town, Roland suddenly remembered that he had brought Duke Ryan's wife and two sons back to the territory. However, due to the busy affairs, Roland only remembered that there were three people. Although Duke Ryan was dead, his wife and sons were useless, but Roland decided to see them one last time.
Not long after, Carter brought the Duchess and her two sons to Roland's room.
Roland looked at the three people in front of him with interest.
The Duke's two sons, one fifteen and the other thirteen, seemed to have suffered on the way here. Who would look at them well?
They didn't change their clothes. They were still wearing the noble clothes, but now they were dirty, their hair was not combed, and their faces were white and black. When they noticed Roland's gaze, they began to tremble unconsciously. They knew that it was this prince who killed their father, plundered their wealth, and brought them here. They were afraid that the prince called them here to order them to be killed. They originally wanted to argue with the nobles, but when they really got here, their courage had disappeared. Their minds were full of words begging for mercy. However, Roland didn't speak, and they didn't dare to speak, for fear that Roland would kill them if he was unhappy.
Seeing the two sons of the Duke like this, Roland didn't want to watch any more. Such a waste couldn't even be helped up the wall, and it was pitiful for the dead Duke Ryan.
But when he turned his gaze to the Duchess next to him, Roland's eyes lit up.
Being able to become a duchess, she naturally had a good appearance and figure. Her long golden curly hair was followed by an oval face with soft features. Her worn long skirt made her look even more pitiful. The snow-white breast flesh squeezed out from the neckline of the long skirt was even more extraordinary. Especially after giving birth to two sons, her entire face looked like she was only 28 or 29 years old, which was the peak of her charm.
When her two sons were timid, the duchess could still hold the hem of her skirt and try to straighten her back, which made Roland look at her with new eyes.
However, this also made Roland curious about what kind of beautiful scene would be when the duchess gave in?
In a blink of an eye, Roland had a plan in his mind.
"Dear duchess, and two young gentlemen, I am very presumptuous to invite you here. Although there were some small misunderstandings between me and Duke Ryan, the misunderstandings have been written off now. The main thing left is that I want to discuss something with you."
Roland stood up, walked to the desk, and made a very polite opening speech.
The Duchess pursed her lips. She knew that what was going to happen next would definitely concern herself and her two sons. So she squatted down slightly and bowed. She looked at her two sons who were still lowering their heads and not daring to speak. A trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she said, "Your Highness, the previous incident was Ryan's problem. In the previous battle, he was defeated by you without any resistance, and he paid the price of his life. I know that Ryan brought this upon himself, but I still believe that you are a true noble who inherited the orthodox bloodline of the Wimbledon family. Although I am a little overconfident in saying this, you can get anything you want, but I am still willing to offer everything in the family on behalf of the Ryan family, and even publicly acknowledge all your legal rights and interests in the Longsong Fortress, including many secrets of the other nobles in the Longsong Fortress. I can also hand them all over to your Highness, which will be of great help to your Highness in managing the Longsong Fortress."
The Duchess said a lot, and Roland nodded.
"What you said is very tempting, Madam, but unfortunately, I don't plan to manage the Longsong Fortress."
"What?" The Duchess was stunned. Why? She couldn't understand why he brought her and others here.
"Madam, there is something I want you to know. I am a very cautious person. Why do I need you to come here with me? I am very worried that some young gentleman wants to avenge his father and has been plotting against me behind my back. Although I am not afraid, I hate this feeling."
Ryan's two sons knew that Roland wanted to cut the grass and root it out. They were so scared that they collapsed to the ground and begged for mercy.
"Your Highness! Your Highness! We will not retaliate against you! We don't even know what our father did!"
"Yes! Your Highness, we can swear to God that Osmond Ryan is completely to blame. This has nothing to do with us!"
Roland looked at the two people who were shouting and couldn't help but sigh for Duke Ryan. His sons even called their father's name by name, as if they had nothing to do with each other.
The Duchess' face turned pale. How could she not know that Roland wanted to root out the problem? She thought that throwing out everything would help strengthen Roland's rule over Changsong Fortress, but she didn't expect that Roland didn't need Changsong Fortress at all. Wouldn't she and others be worthless?
But if that was the case, why didn't Roland just kill her and others, but came to see them? It couldn't be just to humiliate them!
Thinking of this, the Duchess gritted her teeth, took a step forward, and looked like she was about to cry.
"Your Highness, what do you need us to do? We, an orphan and a widow, don't have the ability to threaten you. If there is anything you need us to do, just say it..."
Roland looked at the Duchess, without saying anything, and just glanced up and down with an extremely aggressive look.
The room gradually became quiet, and the Duke's two sons stopped making noise, and Carter stood still like a sculpture.
The Duchess took a half step back, and she understood what Roland meant.
"Your Highness, can you let my son and others leave?" The Duchess begged in a low voice.
Roland shook his head in disappointment and said, "That's fine, but you may not see your sons anymore..."
The Duchess gritted her teeth. She naturally understood what Roland meant. She looked at her two sons who were looking at her with hope. She knew she couldn't escape.
Just as she was about to walk over, Roland interrupted her with a wave of his hand.
"I changed my mind." Roland turned around and sat on the chair. "Crawl over here."
"....Yes... Your Highness..." The Duchess gave a forced smile. For the sake of her life and the lives of her two sons, she had to obey Roland's orders.
The Duchess first knelt on the ground, then supported herself with her hands and crawled towards Roland little by little. Fortunately, the ground was covered with soft carpets, so it didn't hurt.
Roland looked at the Duchess' breasts shaking because of crawling, and couldn't help but spread his legs.
When the Duchess crawled between his legs, Roland raised his chin.
"Okay, take out my cock and use your little mouth to serve it well."
The Duchess obediently stretched out her hands and untied Roland's belt, and then a hard cock hit the Duchess' face straight, and the strong masculine scent rushed into her nose. The Duchess did not dare to show a trace of dissatisfaction. With a charming smile on her face, she stretched out her tongue to lick the shaft of the cock flatteringly.
Roland was very satisfied to see the Duchess cooperate so well, but when he looked at her two sons who were peeking at this side, he had a bad taste.
"You look so skilled at licking. Did you often lick Ryan's cock before?" Roland asked as he saw the Duchess licking the shaft of the cock and taking care of the scrotum from time to time. In addition, looking at the Duchess's plump buttocks that supported the hem of her skirt, he couldn't help but reach out his hand.
"Mmm... Mmm... Slurp..." The Duchess did not want to answer Roland's words. She knew that as long as she responded, she would only be humiliated, so she could only concentrate on licking Roland's cock.
At this moment, the Duchess felt a chill in her lower body and looked back in surprise. It turned out that Roland had pulled up her skirt. Because of the kneeling posture, her plump buttocks were exposed to everyone's sight.
"Ah... Your Highness, don't!" The Duchess turned her head to Roland for mercy, with tears on her raised face, "Don't do it in front of my children..."
Roland glanced at the Duchess's two sons, who were staring at their biological mother's big white buttocks at this time, and his lower body swelled up.
Roland sneered and ignored the Duchess's plea. Instead, he used both hands to tear her skirt to pieces, exposing her white lower body and the slightly seductive black underwear.
He grabbed the upper edge of the Duchess's underwear and pulled it hard. The edge of the underwear was squeezed into the Duchess's crotch, and the fierce stimulation made her throw herself on Roland's lower body.
"Do you still care about this? If you don't cooperate with me, your two sons will never see the sun tomorrow!"
The Duchess's face was pale and she could only whisper in agreement.
"Yes... yes... Your Highness... please have mercy... don't hurt them..."
Roland looked at the mumbling Duchess. This was the fate of a loser, they could only become his toys. However, they enjoyed the benefits brought by Duke Ryan, so they naturally had to pay the price for Duke Ryan's failure. He would not take their lives, just treat it as a pleasure for himself. Moreover, this Duchess was really moist. Looking at the appearance of her two useless sons, an evil idea came to his mind.
Roland stood up and came behind the Duchess. With a force of both hands, he tore the fragile underwear into pieces. The Duchess did not have much pubic hair, just above the pubic mound. Her labia was brown, which seemed to be used a lot, but the labia still tightly wrapped around the hole without loosening.
Roland sat back on the chair again, reached into the Duchess's chest and took out both breasts, then took off his shoes, and let the Duchess continue to suck his cock while stepping on the Duchess's breasts with his big feet.
"You two, crawl over here." Roland said to the two idiots, and the Duke's two sons hurriedly crawled over.
"Pah!" Roland slapped the Duchess's buttocks. "Stick your buttocks up higher!"
The Duchess stuck her buttocks up with tears in her eyes, exposing her naked lower body to her two sons at close range.
"You, take off your pants!" Roland gave orders again.
The Duke's two sons swallowed their saliva, and seeing Roland's face change, they quickly gave up their hesitation and took off their pants.
At this point, two white and tender cocks were raised in the air.
Roland pulled the Duchess into his arms, pulled her legs up and hung them on the handrail, then kneaded her breasts with one hand, and gave the last instructions to the two kneeling on the ground.
"Come closer, take a closer look at your mother's pussy, and then jerk your cocks for me!" After saying that, Roland kissed the Duchess's mouth, and at the same time, his cock stood in front of the Duchess's pussy, slapping it little by little.
The two sons of the Duke grabbed their cocks with their hands, knelt on the ground, and leaned in front of Roland, watching Roland's cock slapping against their mother's pussy. The pair of snow-white breasts were still being played with, but Roland's order gave them an excuse to rub their erect cocks hard. A strange pleasure enveloped the whole body. This feeling of completely controlling a person was addictive. Roland pinched the Duchess's nipples hard. Amid her screams of pain, he used his other hand to pry open the Duchess's pussy and stuffed his cock into it.
The pussy of an ordinary woman cannot be compared with that of a witch, let alone a woman who has given birth twice. However, a loose pussy also has a different flavor. Roland was very happy to fuck it again and again .
The Duchess closed her eyes tightly. She didn't dare to open her eyes. She was raped in front of her sons, and she had to watch the cocks go in and out of her pussy and masturbate in front of them! But the desire to survive forced her to obey, at least, to let the two sons survive...
Roland fucked for a while, and seeing that the Duchess looked like she was about to die, he felt it was boring, so he pulled out his penis and pushed the Countess to the floor.
"I don't want to fuck your mother anymore, but it seems that your mother is not satisfied enough. As sons, can't you do something for your mother?"
Roland looked at the Duke's two sons' eager expressions and knew that these two bastards were really hopeless. In this case, they would also have lewd thoughts about their mother. However, it is also possible that these two bastards have had such thoughts for a long time, but they just couldn't succeed. In this way, it seems that he helped them.
Before the Duchess on the ground could react to what happened, her two precious sons grabbed her arms.
"Ron! Henry! What are you doing! I am your mother!"
The Duchess wanted to struggle in panic, but she was just a weak woman, how could she resist two boys?
"Mother, you will die if we don't fuck you!"
"Yes! Mother, it's already like this! It won't hurt to fuck you!"
Although they said they were doing it for their lives, the two sons of the Duke showed no reluctance in their actions. They pressed down the hands and feet of the Duchess one after the other.
Spreading her thighs, the son's penis re-entered the place where he was born. The Duchess's screaming mouth was also blocked by another penis. Fearing to hurt her son, the Duchess's resistance immediately decreased.
Roland watched the scene in front of him with great interest. The scene of mother and son incest was still rare.
The white and tender penis went in and out of the Duchess's brown little hole, and it stopped after a while. The Duke's son pushed his lower body hard and trembled as he shot his semen into his mother's womb.
The other man also ejaculated in his mother's mouth, and the white semen even flowed out of the Duchess's nostrils.
The teasing of the losers ended here, and Roland gave them the last order: everyone must fuck their mother once a day, otherwise their dicks will be chopped off, and there will be guards to monitor.
Roland believed that the Duchess would be raped by her two sons every day, and he looked forward to the day when she would be pregnant with his son's bastard.
The reason why Roland did not ejaculate on the Duchess was not only because he lost interest, but more importantly, he had to save energy for the celebration party in the evening.
Yes, the victory of the battle against Changge Fortress this time was due to the First Army of Border Town, and the artillery team also played a crucial role in defeating the knights. Such results were enough to hold a separate celebration party for the soldiers who had won military merits, and Roland had already made plans for the content of the reward.