The Grand Duke...that...dinner is ready.The servant knocked on the relief dark red wooden door in front of him and said tremblingly.
The Grand Duke of Baudelaire sat up from the bed, threw away the woman in his arms, put on a black robe and opened the door.
I solved the woman inside and didn't want to see her again.After that, he walked downstairs without any nostalgia.
The woman inside was naked, with red marks and bloodshot on her milky white body, but she cried and said to the servant: I also want to serve the great duke, don’t send me away, please!
Miss, this is the order of the Grand Duke... We cannot disobey, otherwise you and us will lose our heads. This is the clothes. Just wear them and follow us.
Argo Baudelaire, a respected grand duke, is 30 years old, brave and good at fighting, and has made great contributions to the country. Even the kings today have to respect him three points.
He is also the object of the national girl. His long black curly hair and deep eyes made countless people addicted. His strong muscles and upright figure were worn. He wore a simple Ruffian-collar shirt, revealing his wheat-colored chest muscles and slightly tight breeches, which made his bulge even more unnegligible. If those girls stayed in the boudoir saw it, they would blush and get wet.
He cut the pork and drizzled some soup and put it into his mouth gracefully.
He called the butler over and said: Add some pepper to this pork. In addition, April is coming soon, you have to start preparing my banquet. If you know the rules, only girls under 18 years old and over 14 years old and her family members will be invited. Only one family member will be allowed to follow. Don’t invite those who have been invited before. There are 20 places, and I will sign the invitation letter.
Yes, Grand Duke.The housekeeper waved his hand and asked the servant to remove the pork and add pepper., then turned around and went to the study to see which girls there were still.
The Grand Duke of Baudelaire invites 20 girls from noble families or wealthy families to attend his banquet every April. The banquet lasts for two weeks. The value of the girl who is lucky in these two weeks will definitely increase and she can marry a good family in the future.
Girls from almost the entire country and neighboring countries are looking forward to being invited to the banquet.
Including Casey Attlee, who is just 16 years old.
The fog filled the entire Attley Manor. Casey walked down the stairs barefoot, rubbing his eyes, looking like he had not woken up. Brother Karen frowned, and heartache flashed in his eyes. He stepped forward and picked up Casey and asked the servant to get his shoes.
Casey was obediently in his brother's arms, smiling softly, and using his nose to smell his brother's smell.
Karen put her on the dining table and chair, kneeled down on one knee to put on shoes for her. His big hands held her red and cold feet, and his pink and tender little feet made him love pity very much.
Don’t be barefoot next time. You are already a big girl now, so you have to learn to take care of yourself.
I know brother.
She lowered her head and focused on buttering the bread. Karen took the letters from the butler and checked them one by one. One of them was thick and had dark patterns on it. The envelope reads Casey Attley, collected by Argo Baudelaire.
Karen was startled. He took out the letter written by the Grand Duke, which was an invitation letter.
Casey, the Grand Duke of Baudelaire invites you to his annual banquet.
Really?!Very good!Mr. Butler, can you tell your father and mother this good news!Mr. Attlee and his wife are usually used to having breakfast in the bedroom.
OK, Miss.
Brother, if I could be taken by the Grand Duke, then our family might be able to get another title!
My brother Karen was not that excited. He knew that the great duke just wanted to get to these undeflowered girls. He rubbed his eyebrows and said: Then I will accompany you at this banquet.
Good!But it doesn't matter if my brother's army is it?
It's okay, just two weeks ago, I asked my assistant to help me with training.
Casey's cheeks were pink, and he leaned over and kissed his brother's cheek. Karen grabbed her shoulder and said: Not enough.
Casey looked at no one around, kissed his brother's lips, sucked his brother's lower lip according to the method taught by his brother, and stuck out his tongue to hook his brother's tongue.
I said, I will only kiss you like this when no one is there.Casey said softly.
At night, Karen was lying on the bed, his cute sister in his mind, with red curly hair, round freckled face, delicate facial features. Her figure was very graceful, with milky white breasts facing pink nipples, thin waist, white and tender buttocks, sparse hair in the triangle area, and under them were straight and long legs and small and round feet...
Karen's crotch ridges up, he covered his face, reached into his crotch and stroked his cock, moaning while whispering Casey's name.
The Grand Duke of Baudelaire on the other side leaned over and bit the shoulder of the woman under him and shot thick semen into the woman's body. This was the most advanced prostitute, but he was not satisfied enough. He felt that such a woman was not lustful enough.
He casually wiped the dragon and sat in the bathtub and said to the woman who kept climaxing and twitching: Get out.
The woman stood up, and the semen and vaginal fluid flowed down her legs, but she could only hurry out of the room with her clothes.
The Grand Duke of Baudelaire sat up from the bed, threw away the woman in his arms, put on a black robe and opened the door.
I solved the woman inside and didn't want to see her again.After that, he walked downstairs without any nostalgia.
The woman inside was naked, with red marks and bloodshot on her milky white body, but she cried and said to the servant: I also want to serve the great duke, don’t send me away, please!
Miss, this is the order of the Grand Duke... We cannot disobey, otherwise you and us will lose our heads. This is the clothes. Just wear them and follow us.
Argo Baudelaire, a respected grand duke, is 30 years old, brave and good at fighting, and has made great contributions to the country. Even the kings today have to respect him three points.
He is also the object of the national girl. His long black curly hair and deep eyes made countless people addicted. His strong muscles and upright figure were worn. He wore a simple Ruffian-collar shirt, revealing his wheat-colored chest muscles and slightly tight breeches, which made his bulge even more unnegligible. If those girls stayed in the boudoir saw it, they would blush and get wet.
He cut the pork and drizzled some soup and put it into his mouth gracefully.
He called the butler over and said: Add some pepper to this pork. In addition, April is coming soon, you have to start preparing my banquet. If you know the rules, only girls under 18 years old and over 14 years old and her family members will be invited. Only one family member will be allowed to follow. Don’t invite those who have been invited before. There are 20 places, and I will sign the invitation letter.
Yes, Grand Duke.The housekeeper waved his hand and asked the servant to remove the pork and add pepper., then turned around and went to the study to see which girls there were still.
The Grand Duke of Baudelaire invites 20 girls from noble families or wealthy families to attend his banquet every April. The banquet lasts for two weeks. The value of the girl who is lucky in these two weeks will definitely increase and she can marry a good family in the future.
Girls from almost the entire country and neighboring countries are looking forward to being invited to the banquet.
Including Casey Attlee, who is just 16 years old.
The fog filled the entire Attley Manor. Casey walked down the stairs barefoot, rubbing his eyes, looking like he had not woken up. Brother Karen frowned, and heartache flashed in his eyes. He stepped forward and picked up Casey and asked the servant to get his shoes.
Casey was obediently in his brother's arms, smiling softly, and using his nose to smell his brother's smell.
Karen put her on the dining table and chair, kneeled down on one knee to put on shoes for her. His big hands held her red and cold feet, and his pink and tender little feet made him love pity very much.
Don’t be barefoot next time. You are already a big girl now, so you have to learn to take care of yourself.
I know brother.
She lowered her head and focused on buttering the bread. Karen took the letters from the butler and checked them one by one. One of them was thick and had dark patterns on it. The envelope reads Casey Attley, collected by Argo Baudelaire.
Karen was startled. He took out the letter written by the Grand Duke, which was an invitation letter.
Casey, the Grand Duke of Baudelaire invites you to his annual banquet.
Really?!Very good!Mr. Butler, can you tell your father and mother this good news!Mr. Attlee and his wife are usually used to having breakfast in the bedroom.
OK, Miss.
Brother, if I could be taken by the Grand Duke, then our family might be able to get another title!
My brother Karen was not that excited. He knew that the great duke just wanted to get to these undeflowered girls. He rubbed his eyebrows and said: Then I will accompany you at this banquet.
Good!But it doesn't matter if my brother's army is it?
It's okay, just two weeks ago, I asked my assistant to help me with training.
Casey's cheeks were pink, and he leaned over and kissed his brother's cheek. Karen grabbed her shoulder and said: Not enough.
Casey looked at no one around, kissed his brother's lips, sucked his brother's lower lip according to the method taught by his brother, and stuck out his tongue to hook his brother's tongue.
I said, I will only kiss you like this when no one is there.Casey said softly.
At night, Karen was lying on the bed, his cute sister in his mind, with red curly hair, round freckled face, delicate facial features. Her figure was very graceful, with milky white breasts facing pink nipples, thin waist, white and tender buttocks, sparse hair in the triangle area, and under them were straight and long legs and small and round feet...
Karen's crotch ridges up, he covered his face, reached into his crotch and stroked his cock, moaning while whispering Casey's name.
The Grand Duke of Baudelaire on the other side leaned over and bit the shoulder of the woman under him and shot thick semen into the woman's body. This was the most advanced prostitute, but he was not satisfied enough. He felt that such a woman was not lustful enough.
He casually wiped the dragon and sat in the bathtub and said to the woman who kept climaxing and twitching: Get out.
The woman stood up, and the semen and vaginal fluid flowed down her legs, but she could only hurry out of the room with her clothes.
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