22-11-2019, 10:36 AM
"Well," Mani said, “still not convinced?”
"No wait, please, one more. Show me once more."
"No, really, I can’t reveal my magic."
Samantha gave him her best pouting face, one that no man could resist. "Please…. Mani……… Would you do it again?"
Mani smiled up at her face. "Okay.. But I can’t show the same magic again, let me show another one."
She fired off, "Thank you, thank you, thank you." No magic act had ever excited her so much before.
Mani asked, "Think of a number between one and a hundred."
Samantha did. She thought of the number 39.
Mani stopped time.
This time he fixed in his memory how he was standing, and then stepped around her to get her purse. When he was done with that he got back in front of her, and pulled down her jeans and slipped his fingers within her panties.
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He smiled as he fingered her now warm, moist cunt and played her clit, right there in his shop, in broad day light.
Using his other hand he unzipped his pants and pulled out his erection. It wasn't that easy to do with just his left hand, but he did have at least some skill. He took Samantha's left hand and wrapped her fingers around his cock as he continued to finger her tight, wet cunt.
He worked her fist up and down his stiff cock. Her soft feminine fingers felt so fucking good on his cock. Why they would, he couldn't explain. It wasn't like she was really jerking him off. He was doing all the work, but it sure felt like she was doing it.
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He smiled, feeling how cool it was to be jerked off by Samantha, the girl he just half an hour ago. It would be nice if life was really like that, that pretty girls just enjoyed jerking you off whenever you felt like having it done.
Of course, he would return the favor, fingering her as well, just as he was now doing.
Why can't pretty girls be this nice, this considerate. They would make so many guys so happy, so appreciative. Of course, such a thought was not realistic, but maybe one day of the year pretty girls agree to masturbate a guy in need. Mani sighed with the deepest pleasure. Even if it was not really real, it did feel really nice.
It wasn't too long before he felt he might cum. It might be quite the magic trick to have his cum suddenly appear on her fingers, on her dress. But, that probably wouldn't be too well received.
He let go of her hand and brought it back down to her side. He wasn't sure, but it probably was just hanging there before. He slipped his fingers from her cunt, straightened her panties, and then got into the position he felt he had been standing before.
He slipped his hand back and started time.
Samantha felt that she might fall down. Her cunt felt so inflamed, so wet. She squeezed her thighs together hard, feeling such an urge to reach down, with her fingers, or to perhaps have one of the boys do it. Perhaps even Mani? She never before felt such an immediately intense urge to be fucked.
![[Image: 127828074_s8.jpg]](https://img36.pixhost.to/images/363/127828074_s8.jpg)
Mani asked, "Was the number 23?"
"What?" Samantha was so confused, for more reasons than one. "No," she gasped, "no, it was 39."
Samantha rested her hand on Mani's shoulder, reassuring him that it was a nice try, as well as to steady herself. She squeezed his shoulder. "That's okay, Mani," she said softly, her voice a bit breathless. "It was pretty close."
Mani looked perplexed. "Really, are you sure?"
Samantha nodded her head.
"I could swear it was 23," Mani objected. "That number was so clear in my head." He thought for a bit and then asked, "Samantha, how much change do you have in your purse?"
Samantha's eyes widened. She turned around to get her purse.
Mani's eyes went to the curves of her bottom, so nicely outlined by tight jean following her shape. Perhaps he could fuck her from behind as she got the change out of her purse? How nice it would be to fuck every girl as soon as she bent over. Doctors might then have to explain how bending over is making girls so intensely aroused.
Samantha quickly opened her purse, extracted the change purse, poured the contents into the palm of her hand, and carefully counted it out. "Oh my gosh," she gasped, her pussy becoming now even hotter. "Twenty-three Rupees. I have exactly 23 Rupees in coins!"
"Ah," Mani replied without any emotion or surprise. "That explains it”
Samantha was still in shock!! Mani never went near her purse and she could swear, she never had this many change in her purse when she started from her home. Was mani a real magician ?? The one with powers?? A thousands on thoughts crossed her mind unable to find a plausible theory!
"No wait, please, one more. Show me once more."
"No, really, I can’t reveal my magic."
Samantha gave him her best pouting face, one that no man could resist. "Please…. Mani……… Would you do it again?"
Mani smiled up at her face. "Okay.. But I can’t show the same magic again, let me show another one."
She fired off, "Thank you, thank you, thank you." No magic act had ever excited her so much before.
Mani asked, "Think of a number between one and a hundred."
Samantha did. She thought of the number 39.
Mani stopped time.
This time he fixed in his memory how he was standing, and then stepped around her to get her purse. When he was done with that he got back in front of her, and pulled down her jeans and slipped his fingers within her panties.
![[Image: 127828066_s6.jpg]](https://pixhost.to/show/363/127828066_s6.jpg)
He smiled as he fingered her now warm, moist cunt and played her clit, right there in his shop, in broad day light.
Using his other hand he unzipped his pants and pulled out his erection. It wasn't that easy to do with just his left hand, but he did have at least some skill. He took Samantha's left hand and wrapped her fingers around his cock as he continued to finger her tight, wet cunt.
He worked her fist up and down his stiff cock. Her soft feminine fingers felt so fucking good on his cock. Why they would, he couldn't explain. It wasn't like she was really jerking him off. He was doing all the work, but it sure felt like she was doing it.
![[Image: 127828068_s7.jpg]](https://pixhost.to/show/363/127828068_s7.jpg)
He smiled, feeling how cool it was to be jerked off by Samantha, the girl he just half an hour ago. It would be nice if life was really like that, that pretty girls just enjoyed jerking you off whenever you felt like having it done.
Of course, he would return the favor, fingering her as well, just as he was now doing.
Why can't pretty girls be this nice, this considerate. They would make so many guys so happy, so appreciative. Of course, such a thought was not realistic, but maybe one day of the year pretty girls agree to masturbate a guy in need. Mani sighed with the deepest pleasure. Even if it was not really real, it did feel really nice.
It wasn't too long before he felt he might cum. It might be quite the magic trick to have his cum suddenly appear on her fingers, on her dress. But, that probably wouldn't be too well received.
He let go of her hand and brought it back down to her side. He wasn't sure, but it probably was just hanging there before. He slipped his fingers from her cunt, straightened her panties, and then got into the position he felt he had been standing before.
He slipped his hand back and started time.
Samantha felt that she might fall down. Her cunt felt so inflamed, so wet. She squeezed her thighs together hard, feeling such an urge to reach down, with her fingers, or to perhaps have one of the boys do it. Perhaps even Mani? She never before felt such an immediately intense urge to be fucked.
![[Image: 127828074_s8.jpg]](https://pixhost.to/show/363/127828074_s8.jpg)
Mani asked, "Was the number 23?"
"What?" Samantha was so confused, for more reasons than one. "No," she gasped, "no, it was 39."
Samantha rested her hand on Mani's shoulder, reassuring him that it was a nice try, as well as to steady herself. She squeezed his shoulder. "That's okay, Mani," she said softly, her voice a bit breathless. "It was pretty close."
Mani looked perplexed. "Really, are you sure?"
Samantha nodded her head.
"I could swear it was 23," Mani objected. "That number was so clear in my head." He thought for a bit and then asked, "Samantha, how much change do you have in your purse?"
Samantha's eyes widened. She turned around to get her purse.
Mani's eyes went to the curves of her bottom, so nicely outlined by tight jean following her shape. Perhaps he could fuck her from behind as she got the change out of her purse? How nice it would be to fuck every girl as soon as she bent over. Doctors might then have to explain how bending over is making girls so intensely aroused.
Samantha quickly opened her purse, extracted the change purse, poured the contents into the palm of her hand, and carefully counted it out. "Oh my gosh," she gasped, her pussy becoming now even hotter. "Twenty-three Rupees. I have exactly 23 Rupees in coins!"
"Ah," Mani replied without any emotion or surprise. "That explains it”
Samantha was still in shock!! Mani never went near her purse and she could swear, she never had this many change in her purse when she started from her home. Was mani a real magician ?? The one with powers?? A thousands on thoughts crossed her mind unable to find a plausible theory!
TO BE CONTINUED
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