I explained the locals called it that as usually there was more action and passion in the cars rather than on the screen which made her laugh, but she...wanted to experience some passion and action for herself so one particular rainy cool June evening we headed for the local Drive In in nearby Lakewood. By the time we,d finished our hot dog and pop corn washed down with an ice cold coke from the snack bar the windscreen had begun to fog up from our breaths so cracked the window open though it. Once inside the elevatorhe started kissing again and we didn't stop until we reached my floor. Wewent to my room and went in and continued kissing as he locked the doorbehind us. I immediately fell to my knees and pulled his cock from his pants andstarted sucking his cock. It took a moment but he did get hard again. Icould taste the cum and lubricate from earlier in the day. He startedbucking back and fourth fucking my face, it was fantastic. After a coupleof minutes I pulled away and he looked. ”“You say you’re not a god, and I don’t believe in magic, so how do you make things just appear? Can anyone else do what you do?”Mark thought about how to answer that question. “It’s true! I’m not a god. Gods simply aren’t real, as you now know. Yes, people can do things like what I’m doing, but they cannot do them the way I am doing them.”Charles was thoroughly confused now. “Can you elaborate? How could I do something like what you just did?”Mark said, “You can’t. The only people in this city. What time is it?” she asked.“Six am,” I answered.She escaped my hands and turned towards me. She had re-gripped and had a firm grasp on my fully extended hard on.“Let’s start things easy, Rich,” she said. “I’ve wanted to put your dick in my mouth since I saw it last night. How about I give you your first blow job?”Right then, with a kiss directly on my dick, I came all over her hand and my dick.“I’m sorry, Jess! I got too excited.”She amazed me by licking it off her hand. After she found it all.