Then I slowly pushed back inside, inch by inch. After several strokes, Mel was growling at me and begging me to fuck her. Who am I to turn down that r...quest? So, I fucked her with reckless abandon. My balls slapping against her ass loudly while she groaned and encouraged me to fuck her hard. It was starting to get hot in the little room and I couldn’t keep up the wicked pace very long. Mel sensed me slowing down and told me to pull out and sit on the couch. “I’m going to fuck you now!” she. Teddy was happy to have me back and arranged a night alone for the two of us at her house the first weekend after my return. She must not have had any more chance to relieve her sexual energies over the summer than I had. Between the two of us, a hurricane force storm of sexual release and gratification swept us up. We actually had to take time, once things had calmed down, to air out a few rooms and do some laundry.Afterwards, we lay together trying to get to sleep, Teddy's head resting in the. "When I called the other day and you told me about your string of bad luck, I knew you would need this. Keep an open mind and trust your grandmother, Diane. Blessed be," the note read.Though the family didn’t speak of it, everyone knew that her grandmother practiced Wicca, and had picked up the craft from her own mother, who had in turn learned it from her mother. Diane’s aunt and mother had broken the long-running string, but her grandmother had been trying to influence her for years in. " You say something?" came Misty's echoing voice from down the hall, followed by several loud clicking sounds."Nothing!" laughed Miranda, sitting down on an overstuffed couch and grabbing a handful of cashews from a small crystal bowl on the coffee table, "Just quoting my mom!" Nice place, though," she commented, only half paying attention to the sound Misty made as she went from the aquarium room to the kitchen, "And then I'll leave my under-things all over the place, run up a huge long.