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I was trying to get a very difficult article written on the Celtic myths in which humans become immortal, and my girlfriend, Annie, was feeling neglected... very neglected. I’m normally not one to refuse sex, but I had to get the article finished for my publisher, so I told her that she could speed things up by reading the article and helping me catch significant errors in my grammar or spelling. I didn’t expect her to really understand the Gaelic references or the discussions on how to translate a particular rune, but she was very aware that the epitome of my spelling proficiency is remembering that there is an R in shirt. After a few hours of silent reading, she asked, “So what’s the name for these evil Leprechauns that keep showing up in these myths? You never say what to call them.” I held up a photo of a rune stone and pointed to one of the characters. “That’s it,” I said rather dejectedly. “It is applied only to the children of this one,” I pointed to another rune, “and a member of the Fey.” I cumshot pointed to another rune and said, “That blowjob rune we know how to translate... more or less. It is usually translated as ‘fairy,’ but a better translation is ‘member of the Fey.’ It’s someone who can claim the fairy mound as their home, and that’s not always what we think of as a fairy.” Annie was still looking confused, so I continued, “Leprechauns are sort of the mules of the fairy world. They are the offspring of good and evil, but they, themselves, are neither good, nor evil. They are... ” cum I paused searching for the right word. “They are... are... mischievous.” “And these children are always male?” she asked. “Yes and no,” I replied. “Leprechauns are always male and always mischievous... except when they are female... and then they aren’t really Leprechauns... and they are evil.” I picked up another picture of a rune stone. “Or at least I think they are supposed to be evil.” I pointed to the stone and said, “That’s another rune nobody can translate. It might mean evil, but it often occurs in sexual contexts.” I laughed and said, “It could just as easily mean horny.” “Why don’t we hear more about these evil female Leprechauns?” she asked. “They aren’t Leprechauns!” I said loudly, looking around to see who– or what– might have heard her. “And the wee men get a little upset if you equate the two of them. They are wee lassies and that means that they are NOT Leprechauns! There are no female Leprechauns!” I looked around again making sure that neither Danny Boy nor any of his cousins was around. “I usually just call them imps,” I said hastily. “I know that’s not a Celtic word, but it fits. They seem to be evil spirits of some sort that do another’s bidding.” I shuffled through my stack of rune stone images. “Or at least that is the prevailing theory. They seem to follow the direction of powerful Brunette women, like maybe Queen Achtland. She is one of the mortals who became immortal by marrying one of the Tuatha Dé Danann. I did a lot of research on her for this article and the imps get mentioned in one or two of her lesser-known myths.” “Maybe you should investigate them further,” Annie suggested. “I think I’ve already found big cock everything there is to find about them,” I said, sounding very frustrated. It was a different kind of softness, the resilient bounciness of her tits drawing out a kind of instinct in me, almost sadistic, where I wanted to slap them around with my dick. But there was also a pen sitting right next to it. I need your sperm inside me right now, God damn it! I had read the package and it said about 40 minutes. Her screams could be heard bouncing off the trees as he continued to fuck the horny girl for the next several minutes. “You okay Char?” I cum asked. It was different from all the others. I slid my mouth down the length of the exposed cock until I felt the fur of the sheath on my lips. She scowled at me. “Then take them off!” “Just a nasty, little Mommy-slut.” She felt strangely freed, and more secure out here in the open corridor. Just as soon as they were out of sight I jumped on Ryan and fucked him right there on the bench. Soon Sarah follow Nita’s lead and the both were soon naked and touching each other to another orgasm. “Good, good,” I agreed, “I promised your father I would keep an eye on you, keep you safe.” V: It popped Brunette up! Her pussy gushed involuntarily, responding to the lust now coursing through her veins. I suspected small-talk wasn’t something we’d be doing. cumshot The rest of her skin was just as big cock soft and supple as her breasts, and I made it my mission to explore every inch. I picked up the pole, I looped some rope around her left ankle and taped it to the pole and then did the other ankle before with Penny's help I spread her legs excruciatingly wide as the pole's rachet clicked. “Fuck!” he growled. [ Don't believe it's a brilliant story? Feeling his pleasure rising rapidly. blowjob He sat on the bed and rubbed his daughter’s bare back lightly, causing her to stir. 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