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When Roland returned to the castle, he was still recalling all the knowledge about oil in his mind. Although it was too early to participate in the fight between the Mojin clans, many things could be prepared. This was an indispensable part of industrialization.
After an unknown amount of time, a knock on the door woke Roland, who was recording the knowledge in his mind.
"Come in."
Echo, wearing a cloak, walked in and closed the door.
It seemed that the military song rehearsal was over, but why did they still wear cloaks when they returned to the castle?
Roland guessed that Echo came here for the revenge he had said before.
"Don't worry, what I said before was not a lie......."
As the cloak fell, the scene in front of him blocked the rest of Roland's words.
It was a dress similar to the Persian dancer in Roland's previous life, but it was obviously the kind that could only be used for private viewing.
Echo had long black hair hanging down, and four pairs of small braids were braided by white ribbons around her ears. The white veil covered her face full of exotic style.
The white tulle bra with gold trim gently covered Echo's pair of plump breasts, which were slightly lifted by the nipples that were darker than her brown skin.
The skirt was also made of white tulle, which only reached her hips. Through the faintly visible tulle, Echo didn't seem to have any other clothes on her lower body.
In addition, small bells were tied with golden ribbons around Echo's neck, wrists, arms, thighs, ankles, and waist, which kept making crisp sounds as Echo walked.
Roland was about to ask, but he didn't expect Echo to stamp her feet lightly, and a melodious tune came out of her mouth along with the crisp bells.
Although there was no instrumental accompaniment, Echo's ability was perfectly exerted at this moment.
The light and melodious tune seemed like the rising sun in the desert. The crisp bells beat the rhythm. Echo's tall body danced to the tune. Her beautiful naked feet touched the thick carpet, her soft waist swayed gently, and her slender arms drew curves in the air.
Then, the light and melodious tune became low without any abruptness. Every sound was perfectly reproduced in Echo's mouth. As the tune changed, Echo's movements became unrestrained.
She hugged herself with her arms, and the next moment she opened them with a rotation. Her raised chest made the convex points on the white gauze bra more obvious, and the hem of her skirt that rose with the rotation also showed the hidden secrets of her lower body in front of Roland.
The smooth and delicate coffee-colored skin and the hairless and pink private parts made Roland a little overwhelmed. Two eyes were not enough.
Echo changed the tune again, and a girl's soft moaning panting sounded, as if a cheating girl was secretly meeting her lover at night, tasting the forbidden fruit under the moonlight.
Echo's hands also stroked her chest at the same time, gently grasping the edge, making the bra fit tightly, and presenting the dark areola and protruding nipples to Roland again.
Roland swallowed unconsciously, but found that Echo was already in front of him, and he could still smell her faint fragrance at the tip of his nose.
At this time, Echo was like a piece of chocolate cake just out of the oven, presenting herself to the guest.
Her soft arms wrapped around Roland's neck and crossed his legs. Echo's body twisted like a snake girl, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's buzz.
"My handsome lover, he is as strong as a mountain."
The song with an exotic tune sounded, and Echo's hands gently stroked Roland's face.
"His chest can hold the largest lake, and his back can support the largest city-state."
Echo slowly unbuttoned Roland's shirt. As the room was very warm, Roland was not wearing much. Soon, his naked chest was exposed. Echo bent down, raised her head slightly, and looked at Roland with her charming eyes painted with golden eye makeup. A low nasal sound came out of her nose. Through the veil, Echo spit out her soft tongue and gently licked Roland's chest, and then slowly moved to Roland's nipples. Roland's lower body was already raised, feeling tingling and numb from being teased by Echo's tongue through the veil.
"His hands can grab the sun and the moon, and he will give them as gifts to his lover."
Roland's hands were led by Echo to her thighs. The delicate and plump feeling made Roland love it. He probably understood Echo's thoughts at this time. Isn't it just hugging thighs? Then he enjoyed it with peace of mind.
"My lover! He wants to kiss my breasts, he says they are more precious than the sun and the moon in the sky."
Echo's breasts came up with the song, and Roland aimed at the bulge of the white gauze bra and took it in. As Echo moaned, Roland used his tongue and teeth to play with the erect nipples.
When Roland opened his mouth, Echo's bra was soaked with saliva, becoming transparent and tightly attached to her breasts.
"My lover, his giant elephant (cock) is so magnificent that I can't help but want to bow down to his might and be his slave for life!"
At this time, Echo had already spread Roland's legs, squatted down, and untied Roland's belt.
When Roland's steaming and erect cock appeared in front of Echo, she did not hesitate, gently lifted the veil, and put the cock in.
Roland felt his penis wrapped in warmth, and a flexible tongue was licking the sensitive urethra. This oral sex through the veil was very novel to Roland. The exotic black-skinned beauty was swallowing his penis vigorously, looking at him tenderly while swallowing, and making a satisfied sound in her throat, as if licking something holy.
Roland inserted one hand into Echo's soft long hair, leaned back on the chair, and exerted a little force on his hand. Echo immediately sped up the swallowing speed, and skillfully let the glans enter the throat, using the soft flesh of the throat to massage, which was one of the skills Echo learned when she was being trained.
Roland didn't expect that Echo, whom he had fantasized about while sorting out witch information, would succeed so quickly. Looking at her brown skin and the way Echo was eating his dick diligently, Roland didn't force himself to control himself, but instinctively relaxed his sperm gate and shot a large amount of semen into Echo's mouth. Not only that, Roland was also very bad and pulled out his dick before the ejaculation was over, and smeared the remaining semen on Echo's pretty face and chest.
Seeing the veil on Echo's face sticking to her cheeks because of the semen, and the semen was still oozing out, Roland felt that his lower body, which had just been shot, had recovered its vitality.
When Echo swallowed the semen in her mouth and was panting to rest, Roland took the opportunity to express his doubts.
"Echo, you must know that I didn't choose to help you just to get you to serve me..."
"I know, Your Highness." Echo took off the veil stained with semen and gently wiped the semen on her chest. "I know Your Highness is definitely not such a despicable person, but this is the first time I am willing to serve someone else. You should know that I was sold to a slave trader before, and the training I received was all about how to serve men, and I have served quite a few people."
"Yes, I understand. You, like Nightingale, have a past that you can't bear to look back on." Roland nodded. Seriously speaking, Echo must have served fewer people than Nightingale in the past few years. Then he felt someone patted the back of his head. No need to guess, it must be Nightingale.
"I've been thinking recently, why didn't Your Highness buy me? Why are you so nice to witches? Other men only want to play with me, fuck me, abuse me, make me eat their disgusting semen, even lick their dirty assholes, and be their urinal..."
"But Your Highness is different. I finally understand why Nightingale became yours in such a short time. That's real. Only Your Highness can put us on the same level in terms of personality. So I am willing to serve you, not only because you are willing to avenge me, but also because of your heart for witches. If I go back to the days when I was in danger, I think I can't go back."
Roland looked at Echo who was pouring out her heart to him, and couldn't help but hold her cheek.
"Besides, Your Highness's semen is delicious, the best I've ever tasted!"
Echo smiled and took the veil stained with semen into her mouth and sipped it carefully.
Such a lewd posture made Roland feel a little uncontrollable.
Echo stood up, untied her skirt, and pointed her brown pussy, which was overflowing with lewd water, at Roland's erected cock.
"Witches cannot live without semen for their whole lives. That's what you said, Your Highness. That is to say, whether they are active or passive, witches are destined to be sluts who are ridden by thousands of people. But Nightingale told us that Your Highness doesn't mind, or rather, Your Highness prefers this. Why does Your Highness like sluts so much? I don't quite understand, but I know that you are the best destination for our witches. Do you like this slutty pussy that has been penetrated by countless people?"
There was no need to get an answer, because Roland had already held Echo's waist and pressed it down.
The lower bodies of the two merged into one, and Echo couldn't help but let out a happy lewd cry, and took the initiative to move up and down. Although it had been used countless times, the lewd pussy was still as tight as before, tightly wrapped around Roland's thick cock, and a large amount of lewd water flowed freely, showing the owner's lewd inner nature.
The position of the woman on top and the man on the bottom made Echo the main force of intercourse. Her slender and powerful waist twisted wantonly, as if she was a succubus who was hungry for the man's essence. The pair of breasts dancing up and down with the movements also rubbed against Roland's cheeks. Roland subconsciously stretched out his tongue and let his saliva keep smearing the delicate breast flesh.
Echo's mind emerged with various techniques for serving men. She stopped pumping vigorously, but stopped after sending the penis to the mouth of the uterus, and then shook her hips, letting the penis in her body press against the soft flesh of the mouth of the uterus and stir.
At the same time, Echo also opened her mouth and stretched out her tongue with saliva hanging on it.
"Your Highness, although I have licked many men's assholes and even drank their urine, you won't mind, right..."
Roland kissed Echo without hesitation, sucked the tempting tongue into his mouth and savored it carefully, licked Echo's pearly teeth with his tongue, and swallowed the saliva in her mouth into his stomach.
"Tsk...tsk...tsk...mm...mmm"
It was already hard to tell whether it was the sound of tongues entangled or the sound of the penis stirring the vagina.
Echo tried hard to contract her vagina, striving to give Roland the best experience.
Roland looked at the dark-skinned beauty in front of him, his left hand grasping and kneading the plump breasts, his right hand holding the hips, and his mouth and nose were full of rich fragrance.
After an unknown amount of time of tongue kissing, Echo began to move up and down again, breathing heavily because of the intense movement, and the space between the labia and the penis was already full of white foam. If it were an ordinary man, he would have been defeated by Echo's active semen extraction. Unexpectedly, His Highness still had no signs of ejaculation.
Echo was very tired at this time, but it was her first time with Roland, and she vowed to give Roland a perfect experience. She could only grit her teeth and keep pushing. The next time Echo sat down heavily, Roland's glans also knocked open the cervix. The feeling of restraint like a rubber band passed through the entire glans and then got stuck in the coronal sulcus.
Echo took a breath of cold air, but did not stop. Instead, she continued to move with all her strength. The mouth of her uterus became a prop for the man's glans, allowing it to keep going in and out, so as to bring more intense pleasure.
"Your Highness! Your Highness! Your Highness's cock is so powerful! Ah...ah...my uterus...is about to be fucked to pieces..."
Echo could not help but cry for mercy. At the same time, because the pleasure in her lower body also reached its peak, she collapsed in Roland's arms, gushing a lot of love juice from her lower body. She hugged Roland's neck with both hands, and her body couldn't stop spasming.