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I was back in Ireland, in our ancestral home to settle my grandma's estate when I found it – a shamrock-shaped tea pot. I picked it up, gave it a rub, and out popped a mischievous little Leprechaun. No, not mischievous – horny. He had been locked away in that magic tea pot for generations, and now he was loose and famished, hungry to taste and feel the body of a young pure lass.
He took me, hard and without mercy, but that was just the beginning – he made me rub the tea pot again, and a dozen of his little friends appeared – all intent on emptying their seed inside me...
Published: March 15, 2021
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