There was always that danger in every household, five minutes ago it was daddy poking and trying slip into me, in my fantasy as I frigged myself.I fel... the blood rise in my face, aunty was right of course as usual, but wrong in thinking it was daddy lying in wait, I was the one doing the 'Gagging'.'I will give him a hand-job tonight then', Aunty laughed her raucous laugh, 'That's my girl, I shall make a 'Swinger' out of you yet', and yes, aunty really was a 'Swinger'.'Talking of swinging, are. See ya, Carmen.”It only took Mallory a few seconds to steal through the door and down the hall. Daphne settled back on her bed. She drew her knees up and sighed. Her eyes watched Carmen set up her laptop and turn it on. “Gonna Skype with Brad?” She asked.“Yeah, a little before he goes to work.” Carmen tapped her tapered piano fingers on the keys to wake the screen. “That’s not going to bother you, is it?”Daphne shrugged, reaching for the nail clipper on her nightstand. “Not at all. I should. “Have a shower and join us,” Sylvia had said over her shoulder as she vigorously fucked her bedmate. The sight of the thirty-year-old Molly, legs akimbo, knees raised and with Sylvia above her, naked but the structure of her strapless dildo clearly visible between her thighs and most obviously deep inside Molly was enough to get my libido going so I showered and slipped into bed beside them. A few moments later and Molly and I were on our knees, our heads side by side on the pillow and with. "The Leprechaun smiled and squatted down once more. "Aren't yae the clever lass. That request would have been good enough were I inclined to be naughty," he said before snapping his fingers and pulling an obviously old short sword with the look of a gladius out of thin air. An aura of power and hunger wafted off of it, as if it knew that now someone would finally use it for its intended purpose: to raise it up and cover the earth with blood. "Now this wicked bit o' smithin' was crafted by the.