"And sure now, what makes ye think that I be a Leprechaun. Actually, I amItalian me buck-o." Tell you what Mr. Italian man, I'll release you with you... promise that Ican have all your gold. If you are really Italian you could ignore thepromise and just walk away. But, if you were really a Leprechaun you wouldbe bound by that promise and would have to deliver. Now, should I ask foryour promise to give me all your gold?" said Bob."No, no, not that! Please, don't ask me that!" cried the. “Now, I’m going to fuck your new man,” Jewel grinned.“He’s going to fuck us. And I get to be in love, while you just get raped.” Tamara messed up Jewel’s hair as Jewel dropped her eyes.“This is his, he can’t take it without consent. It’s not -- You’re only saying that to hurt me.” Jewel said. “Are you happy yet? Am I beaten up enough?”Tamara looked around and found herself and Jewel alone in the living room. The sounds of sex from the bedroom were loud constant and women overriding woman that. But her aroused pussy wouldn’t let her say no. She removed her slacks and panties, climbed on the bed, and asked, “Will you blindfold me, please?”I grinned, “My pleasure!”I covered her eyes and then grabbed some lubricant and watched her body flinch as I drizzled the cool liquid on her clit. She moaned softly as I rubbed it around just a bit. I had no idea if this journalist was straight, lesbian, or bisexual. But at the moment, I don’t think either one of us much cared!I turned the device on. Ryan's, lapping and appreciating Chantelle from her slit all the way up to her tight little asshole. As I gasped in delight of Chantelle's switch from three fingers to four, her appreciative sniggers of enjoyment of Ryan's tongue could be heard while her mouth purled around my clit."Mmm, four fingers, you filthy slut!" I could hear Dan purring in my ear.I opened my eyes to see him stood next to the bed, close to me."Oh, she likes a bit of stretching, does she, Mate?" Bill stroked his cock,.