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Roland returned to the castle with a complicated mind. He quickly washed and fell asleep. Roland found himself naked in the corridor of the castle. He walked down the stairs and heard a noise from the garden. Roland walked over slowly. The sun was shining in the garden. The original cement production brick house was steaming. A dozen workers in dirty clothes gathered in front of the door, staring at the door of the brick house, looking forward to something.

 Soon, Roland knew what the workers were waiting for. Anna came out of the brick house with a dusty body, and the surrounding workers quickly surrounded her. Several workers held towels in their hands and concentrated on helping Anna to wash her body. Anna also took it for granted. After several big hands wiped her arms, back, thighs and other parts with towels, she took the initiative to open her arms and spread her thighs to let those big hands go deeper. The delicate breasts stood tall, blooming with beauty, allowing several big hands to touch them. The elastic breast flesh was pressed into by the rough fingers, and then bounced back after the fingers left. The pink nipples looked even brighter and more shiny after being wiped. In order to wipe the middle of the breasts, the two nipples were pinched and pulled apart, and then one hand reached the middle and continued to wipe. Anna's pair of beautiful breasts were manipulated like buffet dishes.

 At the same time, Anna's smooth lower body was also taken care of. The plump buttocks were spread apart, the two fat and tender labia were also pulled up, and the tight back garden and honey hole were also wiped repeatedly. After the towel left, several more fingers touched in, and the thick knuckles squeezed directly into the two narrow holes until the whole finger was fully penetrated. Roland opened his mouth to shout, but found that he could not make any sound. 

 He controlled his body and walked forward. Anna also came to a couch surrounded by the crowd. Anna's beautiful face was still calm, and her eyes like a quiet lake looked at Roland. Roland felt that his whole body was like rust and slowly moved forward. 

 In front of him, Anna was lying on a naked man's body, and an erect penis was eager to try between Anna's legs. The fingers that were deep in Anna's body were pulled out with slippery mucus, and dripped on the thick penis. The man under him reached out and held the penis facing Anna's back garden, which had not yet closed. He pushed it up, and Anna's face flushed. The huge glans slowly disappeared until her pubic hairy belly hit her snow-white buttocks heavily. Anna looked at Roland who was moving slowly forward, with a smile on her face, and stretched out her hand to separate the two labia, revealing the delicate and charming flesh, as if inviting Roland to enter. Roland lowered his head, his lower body had already been hard as iron.

 Suddenly, a white and tender little hand stretched out from behind and held the hot cock. Roland tried to turn his face to the side, and only saw silver hair. Was it Miss Du Juan? Roland could not see more. The little hand held his cock and aimed it at Anna's hole. A force came gently from behind. With Anna's comfortable moan, Roland felt that his cock was wrapped by layers of tight honey meat, and a strong pleasure rushed to his head. 

 At the same time, Roland could feel the cock in Anna's anus moving repeatedly through the layer of flesh. Roland found that his body suddenly recovered and was no longer as awkward as before. He just turned his head and found that his hands had already held Anna's thighs, and his lower body began to move in and out with another cock. Anna looked at Roland with loving eyes, but a cock suddenly appeared and pressed against Anna's cheek. Anna didn't care, but turned her head to the side and put the cock into her mouth. 

 Roland's mind was in a mess. He watched Anna holding the cock of someone unknown in her mouth and swallowing it, occasionally using her tongue to fiddle with the urethra. He didn't know whether he was angry or excited, but his movements became more fierce. The swollen and painful cock rushed into Anna's honey hole faster and faster, and the red flesh of the hole was brought in and out by the cock, full of white foam. 

 Finally, Roland felt that the pleasure reached its peak, as if a lightning bolt pierced his brain from the coccyx along the spine, and his lower body kept spraying thick semen. When Roland had emptied his semen, the cock that enjoyed Anna's oral service also ejaculated semen. Anna's small mouth was completely unable to cover it. After shooting a few streams in her mouth, the rest were all shot on her face and chest. 

Anna swallowed the semen in her mouth with a look of enjoyment, and then continued to sweep the semen on her face and chest into her mouth with her fingers. Looking at Anna who was so lustful in front of him, Roland found that his body became awkward again. Someone pushed him away, and then another penis replaced him, and entered Anna's honey pot again with a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid.

 Listening to Anna's high and low moans in front of him, Roland's eyes darkened, and all the sounds disappeared. 

 When the light appeared again in his vision, he found himself standing outside the door of a residential house. It was late at night, and only a ray of bright moonlight fell down. In the silent night, only strange sounds came from inside the door. Roland pushed the door open. The shabby wooden door made a loud noise when it opened, but it did not disturb the people in the house. The moonlight falling from the window hit the white flesh. The plump back was sitting on a man and moving up and down. The curly blonde hair was shaking, and low moans came out of the cherry mouth. It was the Nightingale. 

 Roland walked forward. The man lying on the bed could not see his face clearly. He held Nightingale's breasts tightly with both hands. The penis in his lower body disappeared and appeared at Nightingale's crotch. He pressed his plump buttocks against the man's lower abdomen again. Nightingale turned her head to look at Roland. Her well-proportioned body reflected the moonlight. Her beautiful red lips held one of the man's fingers.

 Nightingale bent down and pressed her plump chest against the man's face, but also exposed the lower body of the two people who were tightly connected. The thick penis was completely immersed in the delicate honey hole, and Roland's eyes stayed on the slightly open anus. Holding the snow-white buttocks with both hands, Roland stretched out his tongue to lick Nightingale's light brown anus.

 Then, Roland pressed his body on Nightingale's back, like a sandwich, and together with the man below, he sandwiched Nightingale firmly in the middle. The penis under him also slid into Nightingale's anus through the lubrication of the saliva before. With such a smooth degree, I am afraid that even without lubrication, it would be very smooth to enter.

 Nightingale changed her posture slightly, and the soft flesh on her chest was squeezed into two meat patties on the man's chest, but she had already kissed the man, and the two tongues intertwined with each other, stirring the silver saliva constantly.

 Roland wanted more in his mind at this time, and his lower body mechanically thrusted. At the moment of ejaculation, the whole world became dark again. 

 After that, Roland relived the scene of gang-raping Anna in the dungeon, as well as the obscene play between his previous life and Tyr or various noble men and women. Just when Roland was infinitely immersed in it, the day dawned. 

 Roland seemed absent-minded while eating breakfast, and he was refreshed until the guard reported the arrival of Du Juan. But Dujuan's answer made Roland feel nervous. 

The dream he had that night should be caused by the remnant , but Dujuan could not control the specific content of the dream. Roland felt confused and had to admit that everyone has a dark side.