Jared needed to fuck his wife.With a grunt, he heaved himself to his feet. Stacy clung to him for a moment, her weight supported by her grip on his sh...ulders and the post buried in her cunt. She shuddered and mewed as their groins ground together for a moment before she let her feet drop to the flood.Jared grabbed the back of her head by her hair and swung Stacy back toward the couch, his rampant cock popping free. Stacy gave a yelp as the flared head momentarily caught against her pussy's. ”“Like what?” Corec asked.“Well, if we limit it to binding spells between people, rather than objects, there’s one that lets you control what the other person does.”Corec laughed. “It’s not that one, trust me. Just ask Katrin.”“There’s also one that lets you know when the other person has been injured, and a very nasty one that causes any injuries done to one person to also be done to the other.”“Why would anyone do something like that?”“The book didn’t say, and I really don’t want to. I told her I was fine with it which drew a huge smile from her. The anticipation was incredible, with her constantly asking if I was sure about her going. The days leading up to the trip were filled with outstanding sex, as she was always ready. Then a couple of days before the trip, he called to let her know he had to cancel. During our love making sessions, I would ask her to tell me about her sex exploits with her past boyfriends. She would tell me bits and pieces but never really go. She bit the cap and unscrewed the bottle from it as she drove on. She spat out the cap and took a jolt of straight whiskey, then stood the bottle between her legs, snuggling it to her naked pussy.One breast was tangled in her bra, the other bare. Both jiggled as the car jarred through potholes in the street. She drew up for another stop light. Next to her a car braked and she saw two young guys looking at her."Bare tits!" one of them laughed.She sneered at them, picked up the pint and gulped.