Casey stood at the door of the palace, waiting for the guards to send out the cleaned and well-treated Baudelaire.
She thought of last night, her brother was red-eyed and said to her decadently: You go and live with him in another country. If he can't take good care of you, Attlee Manor will always be your home.
Thank you brother.
She hugged Karen tightly, and Karen fell on her shoulder and shed tears.
This morning, she put her luggage on the carriage and kissed her father and mother. Karen also packed a box of gold coins into the carriage and said: Half of this is given to you, and half of it was taken from Baudelaire Manor at that time, so you can buy a house and settle it. Let Baudelaire earn the rest by himself.
Thank you brother.
Baudelaire came out of the palace with a small box, and he regained his energy, but he lost weight. He smiled and hugged Casey, and then carefully avoided the wound on her neck.
The two got into the carriage heading to Florence.
They bought a three-story duplex near the Temple of the Virgin Flowers, and bought furniture for some extra money. With his rich knowledge and strong body, Baudelaire opened a training camp specially for the children of wealthy noble families, allowing them to learn some basic things before going to be knights for their country, such as strategy, self-defense and swordsmanship.
Casey is working as a tutor, teaching French and basic mathematics.
Their lives were sweet and peaceful, and that was the only thing they wanted.
Tonight is the first time that the two have sex in the true sense.
Baudelaire carried her petite and seductive lover out of the bathtub and wrapped it in a towel. Her skin was white and pink, and her nipples stood up because of the cold air.
Baudelaire placed Casey on the bed, and he leaned over and pressed him down, giving his lover an extremely gentle and loving kiss. His dragon pressed against her clitoris, causing her to pant.
He kneaded Casey's breasts, licked and sucked her nipples, and stroked the base of her thighs with his other hand.
She twisted restlessly, rubbing against his dragon, and he took a deep breath and picked her up and sat on him.
The dragon was pressed against Casey's softest triangle area. Casey supported Baudelaire's waist and rubbed the dragon back and forth with his wet vagina. The dragon was jumping, and Baudelaire's expression was so lustful.
She felt that she was getting wet and wet, so she held the dragon and sat down slowly. Because it was too big and stuck in half, Casey felt a little painful. Baudelaire couldn't bear the pain and asked her to withdraw.
But Casey covered his mouth and sat down slowly, her vagina tightly sucking and holding it in her vagina.
Baudelaire, who hadn't had sex for a long time, almost ejaculated by being stimulated, but he took a deep breath, pinched Casey's waist, and taught her how to sway her waist.
Casey mastered the trick, twisted his waist constantly in the upper position, and stroked his clitoris by himself. The vaginal fluid wet the hair next to the Baudelaire dragon.
An extremely exciting orgasm made Casey tremble for a long time, and Baudelaire finally shot his thick semen into his lover's body, which was as comfortable as he imagined.
Baudelaire asked Casey to get up, then lay down, he stroked the dragon and inserted the still hard dragon into Casey's cleavage, then he closed Casey's breasts with both hands and started thrusting it in.
Casey felt it was very exciting, so he stuck out his tongue and licked the dragon's head, and the vaginal fluid from her lower body also poured out wave after wave.
Until Casey's breasts were rubbed and turned red, Baudelaire finally ejaculated, and the semen was sprayed on Casey's face, and Baudelaire carefully wiped her with a towel.
He asked Casey to lie down and raise his butt. He first dipped his fingers in vaginal fluid, and then inserted it into Casey's small anus. After Casey moaned and adapted to the thrusting and feeling the pleasure, he held the dragon and inserted it into Casey's small vagina, and then inserted two fingers into her anus.
This was indeed even more exciting. Casey screamed and grabbed the bed sheet and climaxed, but before Baudelaire could ejaculate, he pulled out the dragon from his vagina and inserted it upwards into Casey's anus.
Casey felt a little painful, but Baudelaire's movements were very gentle, and the discomfort quickly disappeared, and she gradually felt relieved.
The vagina kept spitting out the vaginal fluid, Casey screamed wildly, Baudelaire clited her thin waist with one hand, and walked around in front and rubbed her clitoris with the other hand.
Baudelaire pinched Casey's waist tightly and thrust hard. The semen immediately filled Casey's small anus. Before Casey could orgasm, he turned Casey over and bent down to give Casey a mouth.
Casey stroked his hair, tilted his head and gasped.
Suddenly, Casey clamped his head, arched his waist and climaxed, and the vaginal fluid sprayed on Baudelaire's chin.
Please keep with me, Mrs. Baudelaire.
I will, my dear husband.
over
She thought of last night, her brother was red-eyed and said to her decadently: You go and live with him in another country. If he can't take good care of you, Attlee Manor will always be your home.
Thank you brother.
She hugged Karen tightly, and Karen fell on her shoulder and shed tears.
This morning, she put her luggage on the carriage and kissed her father and mother. Karen also packed a box of gold coins into the carriage and said: Half of this is given to you, and half of it was taken from Baudelaire Manor at that time, so you can buy a house and settle it. Let Baudelaire earn the rest by himself.
Thank you brother.
Baudelaire came out of the palace with a small box, and he regained his energy, but he lost weight. He smiled and hugged Casey, and then carefully avoided the wound on her neck.
The two got into the carriage heading to Florence.
They bought a three-story duplex near the Temple of the Virgin Flowers, and bought furniture for some extra money. With his rich knowledge and strong body, Baudelaire opened a training camp specially for the children of wealthy noble families, allowing them to learn some basic things before going to be knights for their country, such as strategy, self-defense and swordsmanship.
Casey is working as a tutor, teaching French and basic mathematics.
Their lives were sweet and peaceful, and that was the only thing they wanted.
Tonight is the first time that the two have sex in the true sense.
Baudelaire carried her petite and seductive lover out of the bathtub and wrapped it in a towel. Her skin was white and pink, and her nipples stood up because of the cold air.
Baudelaire placed Casey on the bed, and he leaned over and pressed him down, giving his lover an extremely gentle and loving kiss. His dragon pressed against her clitoris, causing her to pant.
He kneaded Casey's breasts, licked and sucked her nipples, and stroked the base of her thighs with his other hand.
She twisted restlessly, rubbing against his dragon, and he took a deep breath and picked her up and sat on him.
The dragon was pressed against Casey's softest triangle area. Casey supported Baudelaire's waist and rubbed the dragon back and forth with his wet vagina. The dragon was jumping, and Baudelaire's expression was so lustful.
She felt that she was getting wet and wet, so she held the dragon and sat down slowly. Because it was too big and stuck in half, Casey felt a little painful. Baudelaire couldn't bear the pain and asked her to withdraw.
But Casey covered his mouth and sat down slowly, her vagina tightly sucking and holding it in her vagina.
Baudelaire, who hadn't had sex for a long time, almost ejaculated by being stimulated, but he took a deep breath, pinched Casey's waist, and taught her how to sway her waist.
Casey mastered the trick, twisted his waist constantly in the upper position, and stroked his clitoris by himself. The vaginal fluid wet the hair next to the Baudelaire dragon.
An extremely exciting orgasm made Casey tremble for a long time, and Baudelaire finally shot his thick semen into his lover's body, which was as comfortable as he imagined.
Baudelaire asked Casey to get up, then lay down, he stroked the dragon and inserted the still hard dragon into Casey's cleavage, then he closed Casey's breasts with both hands and started thrusting it in.
Casey felt it was very exciting, so he stuck out his tongue and licked the dragon's head, and the vaginal fluid from her lower body also poured out wave after wave.
Until Casey's breasts were rubbed and turned red, Baudelaire finally ejaculated, and the semen was sprayed on Casey's face, and Baudelaire carefully wiped her with a towel.
He asked Casey to lie down and raise his butt. He first dipped his fingers in vaginal fluid, and then inserted it into Casey's small anus. After Casey moaned and adapted to the thrusting and feeling the pleasure, he held the dragon and inserted it into Casey's small vagina, and then inserted two fingers into her anus.
This was indeed even more exciting. Casey screamed and grabbed the bed sheet and climaxed, but before Baudelaire could ejaculate, he pulled out the dragon from his vagina and inserted it upwards into Casey's anus.
Casey felt a little painful, but Baudelaire's movements were very gentle, and the discomfort quickly disappeared, and she gradually felt relieved.
The vagina kept spitting out the vaginal fluid, Casey screamed wildly, Baudelaire clited her thin waist with one hand, and walked around in front and rubbed her clitoris with the other hand.
Baudelaire pinched Casey's waist tightly and thrust hard. The semen immediately filled Casey's small anus. Before Casey could orgasm, he turned Casey over and bent down to give Casey a mouth.
Casey stroked his hair, tilted his head and gasped.
Suddenly, Casey clamped his head, arched his waist and climaxed, and the vaginal fluid sprayed on Baudelaire's chin.
Please keep with me, Mrs. Baudelaire.
I will, my dear husband.
over
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