I tell her get in and ask her which way to marshalls creek.As where driving she keeps saying thank you for the ride and how she was in a bar with her...friend and they got into an argument and her friend left her there,yada,yada.She starts moving closer to me in my pickup and starts rubbing my thigh.Starts touching her tits telling me im cute.I look in my rearview to make sure no ones behind me,im thinking possibly a setup.I make a few turns and head down a rural road,its raining pretty hard. "The shopkeeper sighed. "Then I guess I won't bother trotting out myother little attempts to show you I'm on the level. You'd just write itoff as me having transporters and cloaking fields and relativitycondensers hidden around the place. But believe it or not, I really am awizard. And if you really want to beat that test at 1300 hours I'm theone who can help you do it." With 'magic', right?" Well of course. Magic is my business, my stock in trade. That and theespresso machine over there. I've. Slowly the hole hand buried itself inside her. I held it steady and began sucking Carina's swollen clit. Soon Carina's body started shaking. I let my my hand slowly slide out again. It was almost like magic observing how fast Carina's pussy adjusted to be just as tight looking it had been before. Thereafter Carina went to the bathroom and asked for me to stay put. After awhile I could hear her footsteps as she came back. She closed the door and I could see she was carrying a small bag in her. After a moment she broke away from kissing me and went back to my penis. She licked and kissed along the sides and top of it, then finally putting it back in her mouth and going down as far as she could, wrapping her finger where she stopping then coming back up again to see how far she had gone. It looked like about 4 inches. Proud of herself, she starting sucking my cock again, this time going faster and jerking the bottom half of it with her hand. She looked like a pro in no time. I was.